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By Johnny23 GOLD
Pewaukee, Wisconsin

Old and cold, I grasp my gun--the forest died, froze without sun. My hands shook. I start to freeze, looked in my scope, a bear to seize. The weather changed. I was game--the f...
Johnny23 GOLD, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
13 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#141912 Poetry
Green Field
By thelonius_funk BRONZE
Lemont, Illinois
thelonius_funk BRONZE, Lemont, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#141913 Poetry
no higher luv
By Anonymous
#141914 Poetry
i love you.
By merelyacitizen DIAMOND
Waynesville, North Carolina
merelyacitizen DIAMOND, Waynesville, North Carolina
64 articles 2 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
I reject your reality and substitute my own.

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#141915 Poetry
Destitute
By jan1ewan1e SILVER
Federal Way, Washington
jan1ewan1e SILVER, Federal Way, Washington
5 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"We make a living by what we get, we make a life by what we give" Winston Churchill

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#141916 Poetry
Faking Dimples
By Anti-Human GOLD
Omaha, Nebraska
Anti-Human GOLD, Omaha, Nebraska
12 articles 4 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Don&#039;t keep it a secret, it gives it power over you.&quot; - Josh Ramsay<br /> &quot;The angels told me, youth and whiskey!&quot; - Andy 6

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#141917 Poetry
The Alcoholic Plague
By AzureExplosion421 BRONZE
Appleton, Wisconsin
AzureExplosion421 BRONZE, Appleton, Wisconsin
2 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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#141918 Poetry
Roaring love
By kdproductions2 SILVER
Somerville, Texas
kdproductions2 SILVER, Somerville, Texas
6 articles 2 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
You don&#039;t take a photograph you make it

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#141919 Poetry
To my love:
By dancing.inthe.rain GOLD
Bowling Green, Kentucky
dancing.inthe.rain GOLD, Bowling Green, Kentucky
15 articles 0 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;We all fear death and question our place in the universe. The artist&#039;s job is not to subcome to dispair, but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existance.&quot; -Gertrude Stein in the movie Midnight In Paris.

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#141920 Poetry
Colorless
By Anonymous