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#391911voted by our readers
By thesidewalkendshere SILVER
McDonough, Georgia

you remind me of of i don’t know what of everything beautiful of autumn leaves and summer sunrises winter snow and white tipped waves just in the way that every move you mak...
thesidewalkendshere SILVER, McDonough, Georgia
8 articles 0 photos 17 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love calls, everywhere and always. We're sky bound- are you coming? - Rumi


#391912 Poetry
By tem1163 SILVER
New York, New York
tem1163 SILVER, New York, New York
7 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
Sometimes there&#039;s a third even deeper level that&#039;s the same as the top surface one. Like pie. <br /> <br /> - Dr. Horrible

#391913 Poetry
By EliPiccone GOLD
New York, New York
EliPiccone GOLD, New York, New York
13 articles 5 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
The brain named itself

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#391916 Poetry
By jb713 BRONZE
Hebron, Connecticut
jb713 BRONZE, Hebron, Connecticut
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#391917 Poetry
SocialButterflyy BRONZE, Springboro, Ohio
4 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn&#039;t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.<br /> - Mark Twain

colorfulcorruption GOLD, Hayden, Idaho
10 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am going to take this bucket of water and pour it on the flames of hell, and then I am going to use this torch to burn down the gates of paradise so that people will not love God for want of heaven or fear of hell, but because He is God. - J. G.

#391919 Poetry
By Hulede BRONZE
Bowie, Maryland
Hulede BRONZE, Bowie, Maryland
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment
#391920 Poetry
By angel_of_silence PLATINUM
Cotulla, Texas
angel_of_silence PLATINUM, Cotulla, Texas
24 articles 0 photos 62 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he&#039;d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.&rdquo; -Jace Wayland City of Bones