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By Quinntessa PLATINUM
Amherst, Massachusetts

Some say they've seen her Others don't For she daunts a certain glow Hard to seek out But those ones who have seen her Tell her message And pass it on to the world...
Quinntessa PLATINUM, Amherst, Massachusetts
30 articles 4 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am being frank about myself in this book. I tell of my first mistake on page 850.<br /> - Henry Kissinger


#181462 Poetry
By HWritesLife BRONZE
Woodsville, New York
HWritesLife BRONZE, Woodsville, New York
2 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Every time that you lay your head on your pillow, while there is still breath in your lungs is a victory; you've won thousands of times."- S. Powell

#181463 Poetry
By Brianna Indovina BRONZE
Chalmette, Louisiana
Brianna Indovina BRONZE, Chalmette, Louisiana
2 articles 0 photos 3 comments
#181464 Poetry
By Mimi15 PLATINUM
Belfast, Maine
Mimi15 PLATINUM, Belfast, Maine
49 articles 0 photos 73 comments
#181465 Poetry
By RedheadAtHeart ELITE
Mountain Home, Idaho
RedheadAtHeart ELITE, Mountain Home, Idaho
109 articles 0 photos 164 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love with open hands. - Madeleine L&#039;Engle

#181466 Poetry
By Reymendez BRONZE
Wilmington , Delaware
Reymendez BRONZE, Wilmington , Delaware
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#181467 Poetry
TheRingmaster BRONZE, Toldeo, Ohio
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#181468 Poetry
By kckcleaf BRONZE
Mequon, Wisconsin
kckcleaf BRONZE, Mequon, Wisconsin
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#181469 Poetry
By ShelbyPowell BRONZE
Cleburne, Texas
ShelbyPowell BRONZE, Cleburne, Texas
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;The truth only means something if it&#039;s hard to admitt.&quot; -Nicolas Sparks

#181470 Poetry
By FadensStolenheart BRONZE
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
FadensStolenheart BRONZE, Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
\&quot;Each has his own past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title.\&quot; -Virginia Woolf