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By KipKlark GOLD
Wellesley, Massachusetts

No Death in Me No Death in Me, no waters No thrashing seas Nor sons and daughters No Death in Me, no dying No happiness and glee Suddenly warp to crying No cold touch...
KipKlark GOLD, Wellesley, Massachusetts
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By Twisted_Snake BRONZE
Manhattan, Kansas
Twisted_Snake BRONZE, Manhattan, Kansas
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Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight.<br /> The secret to a long life to not shorten it.

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By Danielle Ronci BRONZE
Dansville, New York
Danielle Ronci BRONZE, Dansville, New York
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By s.alexie SILVER
Lisle, Illinois
s.alexie SILVER, Lisle, Illinois
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By Moonsong14 GOLD
Georgetown, Indiana
Moonsong14 GOLD, Georgetown, Indiana
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By Moonsong14 GOLD
Georgetown, Indiana
Moonsong14 GOLD, Georgetown, Indiana
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By Moonsong14 GOLD
Georgetown, Indiana
Moonsong14 GOLD, Georgetown, Indiana
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By PEF11 GOLD
Larchmont, New York
PEF11 GOLD, Larchmont, New York
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;And as imagination bodies forth the forms of things unknown, the poet&#039;s pen turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing a local habitation and a name&quot;- William Shakespeare

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By PEF11 GOLD
Larchmont, New York
PEF11 GOLD, Larchmont, New York
14 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;And as imagination bodies forth the forms of things unknown, the poet&#039;s pen turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing a local habitation and a name&quot;- William Shakespeare

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By PEF11 GOLD
Larchmont, New York
PEF11 GOLD, Larchmont, New York
14 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;And as imagination bodies forth the forms of things unknown, the poet&#039;s pen turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing a local habitation and a name&quot;- William Shakespeare