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By eglantine GOLD
Huntsville, Alabama

Release from life will forever be a solemn mystery to you and me Until our hour of solace comes the thought of death so keenly numbs Will our souls beyond the grave be thr...
eglantine GOLD, Huntsville, Alabama
18 articles 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
a robe. you know... a backwards snuggie.


PoemLoverSara PLATINUM, Tampa, Florida
27 articles 0 photos 36 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love Is Nothing But A Dream♥

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By lildutchgurl BRONZE
Hillsborough, California
lildutchgurl BRONZE, Hillsborough, California
3 articles 2 photos 58 comments
Poetry
By marijuanaismyname SILVER
Boston, Massachusetts
marijuanaismyname SILVER, Boston, Massachusetts
7 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
memento vivere

RedvinesWTHCantTheyDo GOLD, Zephyrhills, Florida
10 articles 0 photos 154 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;You make one more comment like that I will wrap you in a tortilla shell and eat you as a snack, maybe with some nice pico de gillo.&quot;~ Lauren Lopez in Starship<br /> &quot;If you don&#039;t die for something, I&#039;ll kill you for nothing.&quot;~ Lauren Lopez in Starship

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By monicarane BRONZE
Strathmore, Other
monicarane BRONZE, Strathmore, Other
3 articles 0 photos 8 comments
Poetry
By PoemLoverSara PLATINUM
Tampa, Florida
PoemLoverSara PLATINUM, Tampa, Florida
27 articles 0 photos 36 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love Is Nothing But A Dream&hearts;

Poetry
By roxannemaria29 SILVER
North Cape May, New Jersey
roxannemaria29 SILVER, North Cape May, New Jersey
6 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today is a gift, thats why we call it the present.

Poetry
By roxannemaria29 SILVER
North Cape May, New Jersey
roxannemaria29 SILVER, North Cape May, New Jersey
6 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today is a gift, thats why we call it the present.

Poetry
By monicarane BRONZE
Strathmore, Other
monicarane BRONZE, Strathmore, Other
3 articles 0 photos 8 comments