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Poem 89-XB (CONFIDENTIAL)
By Anonymous

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#29222 Poetry
Escape
By Anonymous
#29223 Poetry
Hidden light
By Anonymous
#29224 Poetry
(As he creeps: Part Three) The final chapter.
By DestinyMartinez PLATINUM
Boca Raton, Florida
DestinyMartinez PLATINUM, Boca Raton, Florida
23 articles 0 photos 47 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Never know that you love someone untill they're gone."

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#29225 Poetry
Girl Next Door
By t0b3th30nly1 BRONZE
Ringoes, New Jersey
t0b3th30nly1 BRONZE, Ringoes, New Jersey
4 articles 0 photos 4 comments
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#29226 Poetry
My Alice
By xxGabixx SILVER
Bridgeport, Connecticut
xxGabixx SILVER, Bridgeport, Connecticut
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#29227 Poetry
Beautiful
By HopeIsWhatWeCrave GOLD
Rowlett, Texas
HopeIsWhatWeCrave GOLD, Rowlett, Texas
11 articles 1 photo 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
[Frodo] How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on... when in your heart you begin to understand... there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend... some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold. <br /> <br /> _________________<br /> <br /> [Pippin] I didn&#039;t think it would end this way. <br /> [Gandalf] End? No, the journey doesn&#039;t end here. Death is just another path... One that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass... And then you see it. <br /> [Pippin] What? Gandalf?... See what? <br /> [Gandalf] White shores... and beyond, a far green country under a swift sunrise. <br /> [Pippin] Well, that isn&#039;t so bad. <br /> [Gandalf] No... No it isn&#039;t.<br /> <br /> _________________<br /> <br /> [Frodo] I can&#039;t do this Sam.<br /> [Sam] I know. By rights we shouldn&#039;t even be here, but we are. It&#039;s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo, the ones that mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were, and sometimes you didn&#039;t want to know the end, because how could the end by happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it&#039;s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even the darkness must pass. A new day will come, and when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something. Even if you were too small to understand why. But I think Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. The folk in those stories had plenty of chances of turning back only they didn&#039;t. They kept going. Because they were holding onto something. <br /> [Frodo] What were they holding onto, Sam?<br /> [Sam] That there&#039;s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it&#039;s worth fighting for

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#29228 Poetry
Wolf Voices
By liberalartist GOLD
Stillwater, Minnesota
liberalartist GOLD, Stillwater, Minnesota
14 articles 2 photos 42 comments

Favorite Quote:
Poeta nasicur, non fit. (a poet is born, not made)

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#29229 Poetry
The Girl on the shellf
By Nisa198 BRONZE
Omaha, Nebraska
Nisa198 BRONZE, Omaha, Nebraska
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#29230 Poetry
The Beauty of it All
By Anonymous