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Poetry
By SnehaKannoth BRONZE
Bridgewater, New Jersey

Layer of film covering the eyes. Gazelle detained in oblivion. Confined is the gazelle’s sight and understanding. Its inability to decipher the world’s truths Is admirable, yet...
SnehaKannoth BRONZE, Bridgewater, New Jersey
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Poetry
By MichelleAmanda DIAMOND
Miamisburg, Ohio
MichelleAmanda DIAMOND, Miamisburg, Ohio
55 articles 6 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
The world is just vinalla ice cream without the sprinkles that are creative people.

SuchALittleLady BRONZE, Barberton, Ohio
3 articles 0 photos 4 comments
Physics981 PLATINUM, York, Pennsylvania
38 articles 1 photo 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Failures help one grow as a person.

Poetry
By MaddieJ SILVER
Orlando, Florida
MaddieJ SILVER, Orlando, Florida
7 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Spending your life dreaming and wishing? Well Shut up and make it happen.

Poetry
By AbstractFragment GOLD
Dalmatia,, Pennsylvania
AbstractFragment GOLD, Dalmatia,, Pennsylvania
18 articles 0 photos 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
"You know what it feels like when all your teeth are falling out really slowly and you don't realize and then you notice that, well, they're really far apart. And then one day... you don't have any teeth anymore." - Where the Wild Things Are

lexa_chloe BRONZE, Bucyrus, Ohio
1 article 2 photos 0 comments
Poetry
By MaddieJ SILVER
Orlando, Florida
MaddieJ SILVER, Orlando, Florida
7 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Spending your life dreaming and wishing? Well Shut up and make it happen.

Poetry
By brokendreamz BRONZE
Brooklyn, New York
brokendreamz BRONZE, Brooklyn, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
we may not have it all together but together we have it all.

billlover420 GOLD, Justin, Texas
12 articles 0 photos 70 comments

Favorite Quote:
Boy, when you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery.  People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody. ~J.D. Salinger,The Catcher in the Rye,