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By Dperalta BRONZE
Wheeling, Illinois

There is no place like the home with a squared bedroom in the color lilac Crowded with multiple posters and black crowns with gold flowersHer eyes wander around as she lays down in...
Dperalta BRONZE, Wheeling, Illinois
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

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By Anonymous
Dragonrider16 PLATINUM, Omaha, Nebraska
20 articles 4 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
we are all born with a divine fire in us. our effort should be to give wings to this fire.

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By emdotdot04 GOLD
Brooks, Kentucky
emdotdot04 GOLD, Brooks, Kentucky
19 articles 2 photos 8 comments
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By emdotdot04 GOLD
Brooks, Kentucky
emdotdot04 GOLD, Brooks, Kentucky
19 articles 2 photos 8 comments
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By Anonymous
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By AkoPocko BRONZE
Portland, Oregon
AkoPocko BRONZE, Portland, Oregon
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By Sally13 BRONZE
Clemmons, North Carolina
Sally13 BRONZE, Clemmons, North Carolina
2 articles 3 photos 0 comments
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By LivManley11 BRONZE
Smithfield, Utah
LivManley11 BRONZE, Smithfield, Utah
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By TheRareBreed PLATINUM
Lambertville, Michigan
TheRareBreed PLATINUM, Lambertville, Michigan
43 articles 0 photos 60 comments

Favorite Quote:
“The apple doesn't fall far from the tree." I guess that means we're just products of whoever made us and we don't have much control. The thing is, when people use that phrase, they ignore the most critical part: the falling. Within the logic of that saying, the apple falls every single time. Not falling isn't an option. So, if the apple has to fall, the most important question in my mind is what happens to it upon hitting the ground? Does it touch down with barely a scratch? Or does it smash on impact? Two vastly different fates. When you think about it, who cares about its proximity to the tree or what type of tree spawned it? What really makes all the difference, then, is how we land.”<br /> ― Val Emmich, Dear Evan Hansen