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By Anonymous

Off the grey pavement And into the cold Through the glass door And up to the tall white desk A long red talon punches in long numbers A curly blonde bush tells you to wait...

#180382 Poetry
By Kelly Brock BRONZE
Covington, Georgia
Kelly Brock BRONZE, Covington, Georgia
1 article 0 photos 1 comment
#180383 Poetry
By N.Sparks101 BRONZE
New City, New York
N.Sparks101 BRONZE, New City, New York
4 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass it's about learning how to dance in the rain!"

#180384 Poetry
By apinkwildrose GOLD
Fredrick, Maryland
apinkwildrose GOLD, Fredrick, Maryland
12 articles 23 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
were there is a will there is a way!

#180385 Poetry
By shmam7624 SILVER
Evansville, Wisconsin
shmam7624 SILVER, Evansville, Wisconsin
6 articles 0 photos 31 comments

Favorite Quote:
We must become the change we want to see<br /> -Mahatma Gandhi

#180386 Poetry
By GraphicWriter DIAMOND
Yuba City, California
GraphicWriter DIAMOND, Yuba City, California
63 articles 10 photos 89 comments
#180387 Poetry
By KrisNoe GOLD
Mayfield, Kentucky
KrisNoe GOLD, Mayfield, Kentucky
16 articles 7 photos 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don&#039;t pay no mind to the demons. They fill you with fear.<br /> - Phillip Phillips

#180388 Poetry
BrinaJo2018 GOLD, Memphis, Tennessee
13 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
Wit beyond measure is man&#039;s greatest treasure. -Rowena Ravenclaw

#180389 Poetry
By lilundeadprincess BRONZE
Torrington, Connecticut
lilundeadprincess BRONZE, Torrington, Connecticut
2 articles 1 photo 0 comments
#180390 Poetry
By groogruxking GOLD
Florence, Massachusetts
groogruxking GOLD, Florence, Massachusetts
12 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;The only people for me are<br /> the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be<br /> saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn<br /> or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow<br /> roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle<br /> you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes &quot;Awww!&rdquo;-Jack Kerouac