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By Farris Peale BRONZE
Mukilteo, Washington

Sentinel happily watching oh so innocent American dream man's first luck woman's last love the pristine skirtsandtiesonsunday family children barefoot, sprinklers on the lawn...
Farris Peale BRONZE, Mukilteo, Washington
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

#128132 Poetry
By UnwrittenDead GOLD
Durant, Oklahoma
UnwrittenDead GOLD, Durant, Oklahoma
18 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#128133 Poetry
By Anonymous
#128134 Poetry
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#128135 Poetry
Mybirdheart BRONZE, Lowell, Indiana
3 articles 9 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not.

#128136 Poetry
By Alissarose PLATINUM
Frederick, Maryland
Alissarose PLATINUM, Frederick, Maryland
23 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Roses are red, violets are blue. My rose is white and its bleeding for you..."

#128137 Poetry
By Bprice GOLD
Argos, Indiana
Bprice GOLD, Argos, Indiana
13 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Man looks in the abyss, there's nothing staring back at him. At that moment, man finds his character. And that is what keeps him out of the abyss."- Hal Holbrook

#128138 Poetry
By briyelk SILVER
San Antonio, Texas
briyelk SILVER, San Antonio, Texas
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
another_sky PLATINUM, Dallas, Texas
31 articles 8 photos 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;And once the storm is over, you won&rsquo;t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won&rsquo;t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won&rsquo;t be the same person who walked in. That&rsquo;s what this storm&rsquo;s all about.&rdquo; <br /> ― Haruki Murakami

#128140 Poetry
By PookieBooski PLATINUM
Springfield, Illinois
PookieBooski PLATINUM, Springfield, Illinois
32 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
When the itch of literature comes over a man, the only cure is the scratch of pen over paper.