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By dark-fairy BRONZE
Fayetteville, Arkansas

Flowers bloom on the fresh dirt. They make my heartache ease. Losing you is still my nightmare. You are in my heart as you were before. Your voice in my head as if you still speak...
dark-fairy BRONZE, Fayetteville, Arkansas
1 article 0 photos 4 comments

Natalia Quino BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
JesikahW78 GOLD, Ogden, Utah
18 articles 7 photos 19 comments
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By sharkie GOLD
Singapore, Other
sharkie GOLD, Singapore, Other
13 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"That was his mistake right there. Writers aren't supposed to be vulnerably bare and ardently honest; we're supposed to be ironic, offhand, self-deprecating, deflectingly clever, stingingly derisive, and act as if we're all in this apart."

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By ChelseaS. SILVER
Lexington, Kentucky
ChelseaS. SILVER, Lexington, Kentucky
7 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia." -Carlos Fuentes

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By ACC326 SILVER
Cochranville, Pennsylvania
ACC326 SILVER, Cochranville, Pennsylvania
6 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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By migwam ELITE
Tumwater, Washington
migwam ELITE, Tumwater, Washington
240 articles 20 photos 151 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Never let the future disturb you. You will meet it, if you have to, with the same weapons of reason which today arm you against the present." --Marcus Aurelius

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By migwam ELITE
Tumwater, Washington
migwam ELITE, Tumwater, Washington
240 articles 20 photos 151 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Never let the future disturb you. You will meet it, if you have to, with the same weapons of reason which today arm you against the present." --Marcus Aurelius

Nicolepg1 BRONZE, Naples, Florida
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
1.Too Many people go through life running from something That isn&#039;t after them.<br /> 2. Maybe things aren&#039;t meant to be forever. We live...Then we die. And what we do in the middle, makes us who we are.

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By Sasha Brown SILVER
Ridgeland, South Carolina
Sasha Brown SILVER, Ridgeland, South Carolina
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments