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Ode to Sam Hunt
By hollyrenaeblair BRONZE
St. Peters, Missouri

A perfect combination-- as a musician an athlete and something for the eye Chiseled and dreamy, southern and tall, with the jawline Of a marble statue As a...
hollyrenaeblair BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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To Cherish Life's Burning Ember
By Cmwasl SILVER
Vancouver, District Of Columbia
Cmwasl SILVER, Vancouver, District Of Columbia
6 articles 0 photos 10 comments
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Love vs. Desire
By Kat23b BRONZE
Hoffman Estates, Illinois
Kat23b BRONZE, Hoffman Estates, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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A True Friend
By Gursimar BRONZE
Sirsa, Other
Gursimar BRONZE, Sirsa, Other
4 articles 1 photo 21 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Live your truth. Express your love. Share your enthusiasm. Take action towards your dreams. Walk your talk. Dance and sing to your music. Embrace your blessings. Make today worth remembering.”

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Seasons MAG
By Eng_Lit_Girl123 SILVER
London, Other
Eng_Lit_Girl123 SILVER, London, Other
5 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&#039;Footfalls echo in the memory<br /> Down the passage which we did not take<br /> Towards the door we never opened<br /> Into the rose-garden.&#039; - T.S.Eliot, &#039;Four Quartets&#039;

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I'M GONE
By vdodd1288 BRONZE
St. Peters, Missouri
vdodd1288 BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Crying over a guy, Nah. Pick your head up princess you tiara&#039;s falling.&quot; -unknown

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Exceptional
By KayRae GOLD
Arlington Hts, Illinois
KayRae GOLD, Arlington Hts, Illinois
14 articles 0 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.

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The elements
By KaiLeena PLATINUM
Fort Wayne, Indiana
KaiLeena PLATINUM, Fort Wayne, Indiana
40 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;He&rsquo;s not perfect. You aren&rsquo;t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn&rsquo;t going to quote poetry, he&rsquo;s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don&rsquo;t hurt him, don&rsquo;t change him, and don&rsquo;t expect for more than he can give. Don&rsquo;t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he&rsquo;s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don&rsquo;t exist, but there&rsquo;s always one guy that is perfect for you.&quot; <br /> &mdash; Bob Marley

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The Words I Spoke
By BrittaneyPeacock DIAMOND
Houston, Texas
BrittaneyPeacock DIAMOND, Houston, Texas
94 articles 46 photos 45 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Be yourself and never change for no one, If they can&#039;t except you for you then don&#039;t have them&quot;.<br /> &quot;Go after your dreams, do whatever it takes to get there and never let go&quot;. &quot;Live life to the fullest cause there is never tomorrow&quot;.

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Guilt
By Anonymous