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#256141voted by our readers
By Anonymous

We say it all the time like its nothing. I love you. And when its time to say goodbye for the last time,its the first time we mean it. I love you,ilove you,you know that i love...

#256142 Poetry
By myfriendfreckle SILVER
Rochester, Massachusetts
myfriendfreckle SILVER, Rochester, Massachusetts
7 articles 5 photos 21 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I feel like a hamburger today. Ever just feel like a hamburger?"

#256143 Poetry
By Amanda21 BRONZE
Dresher, Pennsylvania
Amanda21 BRONZE, Dresher, Pennsylvania
4 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Nature never repeats herself, the possibilities of one human soul will never be found in another&quot;<br /> - Elizabeth Cady Stanton

#256144 Poetry
By camocountrygirl GOLD
Hot Springs, Arkansas
camocountrygirl GOLD, Hot Springs, Arkansas
15 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
What goes around goes around!! The greatest pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot!!

#256145 Poetry
Aubreylax PLATINUM, Pomfret Center, Connecticut
22 articles 0 photos 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give in to love, or live in fear

#256146 Poetry
By spagooter PLATINUM
Indianapolis, Indiana
spagooter PLATINUM, Indianapolis, Indiana
23 articles 0 photos 23 comments
#256147 Poetry
By BbEeTtHh GOLD
San Antonio, Texas
BbEeTtHh GOLD, San Antonio, Texas
11 articles 3 photos 2 comments
#256148 Poetry
By Averyfenton SILVER
Highland Village, Texas
Averyfenton SILVER, Highland Village, Texas
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#256149 Poetry
By addyledbrain BRONZE
Victoria, Columbia
addyledbrain BRONZE, Victoria, Columbia
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.”<br /> “Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.<br /> “Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. “When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.”<br /> “Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,” he asked, “or bit by bit?”<br /> “It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse. “You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”

#256150 Poetry
ashortega123 BRONZE, Porter, Texas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments