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Basically Stunning
By Anonymous

Will Simth is famous. Influencing millions around the world He leaves them in awe. They want and desire to be like him. I desire to be like him. Strolling down the sidewa...
#432962 Poetry
The Poet Goes to Indiana
By morganboundy BRONZE
Culver, Indiana
morganboundy BRONZE, Culver, Indiana
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#432963 Poetry
Seasons
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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#432964 Poetry
Mother's Day
By Shelby Hillyer BRONZE
Dunedin, Florida
Shelby Hillyer BRONZE, Dunedin, Florida
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#432965 Poetry
Hair
By writergirl1 SILVER
Hartland, Wisconsin
writergirl1 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#432966 Poetry
The Friend
By Anonymous
#432967 Poetry
New Shoes
By Anonymous
#432968 Poetry
Dancing Dave
By kolby BRONZE
Sedan, Kansas
kolby BRONZE, Sedan, Kansas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#432969 Poetry
pucker up
By arharrison GOLD
Girardville, Pennsylvania
arharrison GOLD, Girardville, Pennsylvania
17 articles 0 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Friendship is love with out his wings!&quot; &quot;never leave the one you love,for the one you like.&quot;

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#432970 Poetry
Your Voice
By snowybutterfly DIAMOND
Fremont, California
snowybutterfly DIAMOND, Fremont, California
59 articles 1 photo 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
Gold teeth, Grey Goose, tripping in the bathroom, blood stains, ball gowns, trashing the hotel room, we don&#039;t care, we&#039;re driving Cadillacs in our dreams --Lorde

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