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By Haljus2121 SILVER
Parma, Ohio

Leaves change snow falls spring arrives nature calls The sky so pure the grass so neat the sound of birds Tweet...tweet...tweet A squirrel searches for winter food a...
Haljus2121 SILVER, Parma, Ohio
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Favorite Quote:
"Never Wait for Holidays to give to others"


Haljus2121 SILVER, Parma, Ohio
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Never Wait for Holidays to give to others"

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By hikaru-nara-kheel DIAMOND
Perkasie, Pennsylvania
hikaru-nara-kheel DIAMOND, Perkasie, Pennsylvania
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\"...because we all know...magic does not work through the phone.\" -Tomoko Katsu (my character)

stayg0ldforever BRONZE, Columbus, Ohio
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.&quot; <br /> -Ernest Hemingway

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By Maddie26 GOLD
Baltimore, Maryland
Maddie26 GOLD, Baltimore, Maryland
12 articles 3 photos 14 comments

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&quot;One small step for man, one giant leap for man kind&quot;<br /> ~Neil Armstrong<br /> &quot;Death is not the opposite of life but an innate part of it&quot;<br /> ~ Haruki Murakami

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By Miss.ohmymagic95 BRONZE
Glendale, Arizona
Miss.ohmymagic95 BRONZE, Glendale, Arizona
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By quani BRONZE
Bellflower, California
quani BRONZE, Bellflower, California
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By BettingImNot GOLD
Toronto, Other
BettingImNot GOLD, Toronto, Other
13 articles 2 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;It&#039;s a paper town, look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I&#039;ve lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.&rdquo; -John Green

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