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Love is Blue
By Sarah_Gil PLATINUM
Greenwell Springs, Louisiana

Love is red Love is blue Love is like a haiku Love is orange Love is black Love is like a heart attack It takes you in the night And leaves you there to die
Sarah_Gil PLATINUM, Greenwell Springs, Louisiana
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every season of you
By laniefandcookies SILVER
Christiansburg, Virginia
laniefandcookies SILVER, Christiansburg, Virginia
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
nevertheless, she preached

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By Mwriter12345 BRONZE
New City, New York
Mwriter12345 BRONZE, New City, New York
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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Ballad Of a Lone Wolf
By LKang BRONZE
Seoul, Other
LKang BRONZE, Seoul, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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Come With Me
By LKang BRONZE
Seoul, Other
LKang BRONZE, Seoul, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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How Would You Feel
By LKang BRONZE
Seoul, Other
LKang BRONZE, Seoul, Other
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Indifference
By prachigupta_7 PLATINUM
Thane, Other
prachigupta_7 PLATINUM, Thane, Other
25 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
What you seek is seeking you!

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Paradise
By prachigupta_7 PLATINUM
Thane, Other
prachigupta_7 PLATINUM, Thane, Other
25 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
What you seek is seeking you!

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Halloween Night
By GreevusHarme BRONZE
West Hills, California
GreevusHarme BRONZE, West Hills, California
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Past, Present, Future
By Jhoffman BRONZE
Chicago, Illinois
Jhoffman BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“But now, for the first time, I see you are a man like me. I thought of your hand-grenades, of your bayonet, of your rifle; now I see your wife and your face and our fellowship. Forgive me, comrade. We always see it too late. Why do they never tell us that you are poor devils like us, that your mothers are just as anxious as ours, and that we have the same fear of death, and the same dying and the same agony--Forgive me, comrade; how could you be my enemy?” <br /> ― Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front

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