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#453131voted by our readers
By emilycheyannexo SILVER
Mount Ephraim, New Jersey

Kites are misleading, soaring in the sky, looking as free as birds, though truly as captive as I. bound to the ground, unable to fly.
emilycheyannexo SILVER, Mount Ephraim, New Jersey
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

#453132 Poetry
By Ashesfalldown GOLD
Groveland, Massachusetts
Ashesfalldown GOLD, Groveland, Massachusetts
18 articles 0 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Imperfection is beauty... Madness is genius..." -Marilynn Monroe

#453133 Poetry
By Zachary Daly BRONZE
Titusville, Pennsylvania
Zachary Daly BRONZE, Titusville, Pennsylvania
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#453134 Poetry
#453135 Poetry
By MsQuared GOLD
Morrison, Tennessee
MsQuared GOLD, Morrison, Tennessee
10 articles 0 photos 1 comment
#453136 Poetry
By Meru21 GOLD
Desert Hot Springs, California
Meru21 GOLD, Desert Hot Springs, California
17 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;If I could be any part of you,<br /> I&#039;d be your tears;<br /> To be conceived in your heart,<br /> Born in your eyes,<br /> Live on your cheeks,<br /> And die on your lips.&quot;

#453137 Poetry
By Curtis Schiller BRONZE
Alta Loma, California
Curtis Schiller BRONZE, Alta Loma, California
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#453138 Poetry
By ADawn BRONZE
Baldwinsville, New York
ADawn BRONZE, Baldwinsville, New York
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot; A #2 pencil and a dream can take you anywhere&quot;<br /> -Joyce A. Myers

#453139 Poetry
By 2fargone GOLD
Columbia, South Carolina
2fargone GOLD, Columbia, South Carolina
17 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Pain is inevitable; suffering is optional. <br /> The best fights won are the fights not fought.

#453140 Poetry
Christy_Winters SILVER, Does It Matter?, Other
8 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;So I began to think maybe it was true that when you are married and had children it was like being brainwashed, and afterwards you went about as numb as a slave in a totalitarian state.&quot; - Sylvia Plat, The Bell Jar