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Poetry
By Bitsy GOLD
Lake Saint Louis, Missouri

A paradise laced with love Two worlds apart yet still tied Guidance needed from above Untouched, unseen, and unbelieved  Trust the heart in need of faith Simple lives Stres...
Bitsy GOLD, Lake Saint Louis, Missouri
15 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Poetry
By Maculate_Dream DIAMOND
Riverside, California
Maculate_Dream DIAMOND, Riverside, California
71 articles 0 photos 83 comments

Favorite Quote:
I have not failed, I just found 10,000 ways to not succeed.<br /> <br /> All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Poetry
By Maculate_Dream DIAMOND
Riverside, California
Maculate_Dream DIAMOND, Riverside, California
71 articles 0 photos 83 comments

Favorite Quote:
I have not failed, I just found 10,000 ways to not succeed.<br /> <br /> All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

Poetry
By Savannah.W PLATINUM
Joliet, Montana
Savannah.W PLATINUM, Joliet, Montana
46 articles 41 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Poetry
By kyladykstra BRONZE
Demotte, Indiana
kyladykstra BRONZE, Demotte, Indiana
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
madelynadele27 SILVER, Hemet, California
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
Poetry
By Anonymous
catherinee. BRONZE, Houston, Texas
2 articles 0 photos 4 comments
Poetry
By woah.its.shayla BRONZE
Sulphur Springs, Arkansas
woah.its.shayla BRONZE, Sulphur Springs, Arkansas
3 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Life&rsquo;s but a walking shadow, a poor player<br /> That struts and frets his hour upon the stage<br /> And then is heard no more: it is a tale<br /> Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,<br /> Signifying nothing.&rdquo;<br /> &mdash;Macbeth in Macbeth

Poetry
By woah.its.shayla BRONZE
Sulphur Springs, Arkansas
woah.its.shayla BRONZE, Sulphur Springs, Arkansas
3 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Life&rsquo;s but a walking shadow, a poor player<br /> That struts and frets his hour upon the stage<br /> And then is heard no more: it is a tale<br /> Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,<br /> Signifying nothing.&rdquo;<br /> &mdash;Macbeth in Macbeth