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By Kathy-Diana BRONZE
Gilmanton, New Hampshire

Silence, a sound ever changing. Silence from the reality of life, The silence is filled, With the calling birds from trees above, With the chirps of crickets below, With the c...
Kathy-Diana BRONZE, Gilmanton, New Hampshire
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By Anonymous
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By Ellie-Burns PLATINUM
Louisville, Kentucky
Ellie-Burns PLATINUM, Louisville, Kentucky
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Favorite Quote:
Obstacles do not block the path, they are the path.

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By Eliciaaa PLATINUM
Chesnee, South Carolina
Eliciaaa PLATINUM, Chesnee, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;Surround yourself with people that challenge how you think/<br /> Not people that nod their head and act like they agree.&quot; - N.F

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By Eliciaaa PLATINUM
Chesnee, South Carolina
Eliciaaa PLATINUM, Chesnee, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;Surround yourself with people that challenge how you think/<br /> Not people that nod their head and act like they agree.&quot; - N.F

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By Anonymous
Gabychavezz0145 BRONZE, Hemet, California
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mayakavuri BRONZE, San Ramon, California
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By fluoxetinedreams SILVER
Olympia Washington, Washington
fluoxetinedreams SILVER, Olympia Washington, Washington
8 articles 3 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"And in the midst of our dying, as we rise from the organic and sink back ignominously into the organic, it is a glory and a privelege to love what Death doesn't touch." -Donna Tartt, 'The Goldfinch'

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By fluoxetinedreams SILVER
Olympia Washington, Washington
fluoxetinedreams SILVER, Olympia Washington, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
"And in the midst of our dying, as we rise from the organic and sink back ignominously into the organic, it is a glory and a privelege to love what Death doesn't touch." -Donna Tartt, 'The Goldfinch'