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Poetry
By DrewFiero SILVER
Ettrick, Wisconsin

You are my mind My friend My life If you run I will run after you If you die I will never forget you You are my voice My sister My hope I could not live without you If...
DrewFiero SILVER, Ettrick, Wisconsin
6 articles 4 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
We're all stories in the end.


Poetry
By LessonOfTheMoth SILVER
Denver, Colorado
LessonOfTheMoth SILVER, Denver, Colorado
6 articles 0 photos 3 comments
Poetry
By missC BRONZE
Rosedale, New York
missC BRONZE, Rosedale, New York
1 article 0 photos 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
You live you learn/ every new beginning comes from some other beginnings end/ everything happen for a reason

beautifulmudblood BRONZE, Grovetown, Georgia
2 articles 0 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Thomas Edison's last words were 'It's very beautiful over there'. I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful." -John Green (Looking For Alaska)

Poetry
By Aubreylax PLATINUM
Pomfret Center, Connecticut
Aubreylax PLATINUM, Pomfret Center, Connecticut
22 articles 0 photos 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give in to love, or live in fear

Poetry
By Anonymous
Poetry
By Aubreylax PLATINUM
Pomfret Center, Connecticut
Aubreylax PLATINUM, Pomfret Center, Connecticut
22 articles 0 photos 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give in to love, or live in fear

Poetry
By obruce BRONZE
Freeport, New York
obruce BRONZE, Freeport, New York
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
Poetry
By Heraa BRONZE
Silver Spring, Maryland
Heraa BRONZE, Silver Spring, Maryland
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I don`t do fashion,I am fashion"-Coco Chanel.

Poetry
By StreetKat SILVER
Hamlin, New York
StreetKat SILVER, Hamlin, New York
9 articles 2 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
V: Voil&agrave;! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it&#039;s my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V. <br /> Evey Hammond: Are you like a crazy person? <br /> V: I am quite sure they will say so.