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By leahhabeybaby PLATINUM
San Diego, California

when you begin to read this or listen you'll begin to think is it slam poetry and if the rhythm picks up you'll call it rap then you'll question the meaning di...
leahhabeybaby PLATINUM, San Diego, California
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To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.”


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By leahhabeybaby PLATINUM
San Diego, California
leahhabeybaby PLATINUM, San Diego, California
21 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.”

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By ImagineTheBeauty BRONZE
Owens Cross Roads, Alabama
ImagineTheBeauty BRONZE, Owens Cross Roads, Alabama
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" A person is a fool to become a writer. His only compensation is absolute freedom. He has no master except his own soul, and that, I am sure, is why he does it." -Roald Dahl

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By Elijah McCory BRONZE
Bridgeton, New Jersey
Elijah McCory BRONZE, Bridgeton, New Jersey
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petalsofhope BRONZE, Shah Alam, Other
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By Jade.I.Am ELITE
Fishers, Indiana
Jade.I.Am ELITE, Fishers, Indiana
214 articles 14 photos 1159 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;If you&#039;re losing your soul and you know it, then you&#039;ve still got a soul left to lose&rdquo; <br /> ― Charles Bukowski

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By lystirei01 BRONZE
Niagara Falls, New York
lystirei01 BRONZE, Niagara Falls, New York
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Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star&hellip; E.E. Cummings

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By AustinCarter BRONZE
Tampa, Florida
AustinCarter BRONZE, Tampa, Florida
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment

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&ldquo;It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat.&quot;

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By Anonymous