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#118491voted by our readers
By IsaakDeMaio PLATINUM
Williamsville, New York

The flame began to burn, in Fall 2006, but the calender years have turned, man, the time went quick. Confidence fell short, shyness at high tide, feelings unable to abort,...
IsaakDeMaio PLATINUM, Williamsville, New York
29 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I am a controversial figure; my friends either hate me or dislike me." ~ Toni Morrison


#118492 Poetry
CreativeScript PLATINUM, Port Hardy, Other
26 articles 0 photos 13 comments
#118493 Poetry
By theskycries SILVER
River Vale, New Jersey
theskycries SILVER, River Vale, New Jersey
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#118494 Poetry
By janelle596 SILVER
Brighton, Michigan
janelle596 SILVER, Brighton, Michigan
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
& Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together

#118495 Poetry
By Missy35 SILVER
Logan, Ohio
Missy35 SILVER, Logan, Ohio
5 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
Never expect. Never assume.<br /> Never ask. And never demand.<br /> Jut let it be. if it&#039;s meant to be, it will happen.

#118496 Poetry
By TaylorChast BRONZE
Canton, Illinois
TaylorChast BRONZE, Canton, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#118497 Poetry
By lotaslena PLATINUM
Orange, Texas
lotaslena PLATINUM, Orange, Texas
30 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#118498 Poetry
By hope.anyway BRONZE
Roanoke, Texas
hope.anyway BRONZE, Roanoke, Texas
3 articles 1 photo 0 comments
#118499 Poetry
By unichama GOLD
Buffalo Grove, Illinois
unichama GOLD, Buffalo Grove, Illinois
10 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Thoughts are boxes; people are spheres. One may view a box from at most six angles, while spheres are constrained only by infinity—yet, those living within humanity's limits prefer to put spheres in boxes rather than to recognize their individuality. If a psychic epidemic were to once again, we can ascertain that humanity will look the other way in favor of mundane things rather than that and those surrounding us. The biggest dream is that which is not realized.

#118500 Poetry
By Anonymous