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By nicolemarie31 GOLD
Papillon, Nebraska

I see your shoulder blades in the street lights of the roads the curvature of your chest, beauty of your bones. I see your skin in the snow, it is light and discreet it...
nicolemarie31 GOLD, Papillon, Nebraska
10 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream." Van Gogh


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By SarahLeeLily BRONZE
West Valley, New York
SarahLeeLily BRONZE, West Valley, New York
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By Blondie625 GOLD
Kingsland, Georgia
Blondie625 GOLD, Kingsland, Georgia
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I wonder how I should like you to put me gently out of my pain.&quot;<br /> -Robert Frost

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By Moo-lisa BRONZE
Baltimore, Maryland
Moo-lisa BRONZE, Baltimore, Maryland
4 articles 3 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Pay Attention.

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By E.Moore14 SILVER
Chattanooga, Tennessee
E.Moore14 SILVER, Chattanooga, Tennessee
5 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
There are years that ask questions and years that answer.

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By theatregirl PLATINUM
Lathrup Village, Michigan
theatregirl PLATINUM, Lathrup Village, Michigan
30 articles 12 photos 209 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;To thine own self be true,&quot; -from Hamlet, a play by Shakespeare.<br /> &quot;I have sworn on the altar of god eternal hostility against all forms of tyranny over the mind of man.&quot; - Thomas Jefferson

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By Anonymous
ScarletBaka BRONZE, Tempe, Arizona
2 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
I may not be perfect, but at least I&#039;m original.

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By CianaB GOLD
Kennett Square, Pennsylvania
CianaB GOLD, Kennett Square, Pennsylvania
12 articles 0 photos 34 comments
coalblack BRONZE, Windham, Maine
2 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullaballoo.&quot;<br /> -Sylvia Plath