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#271151voted by our readers
By WritingAllDay GOLD
Fountain, Colorado

Something he didn't see, something he didn't know In his drink that he drank more than he drank any other drink The colors exploded in the dark room On the walls...
WritingAllDay GOLD, Fountain, Colorado
11 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Turn correct side to enemy" - M72 Law Instructions


#271152 Poetry
By Anonymous
#271153 Poetry
By Johnni_Walton BRONZE
Oak Park, Michigan
Johnni_Walton BRONZE, Oak Park, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

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And i should care y....

#271154 Poetry
By jhinsenkamp PLATINUM
Traverse City, Michigan
jhinsenkamp PLATINUM, Traverse City, Michigan
21 articles 3 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Do not stand at my grave and weep.<br /> I am not there, I do not sleep.<br /> (Do not stand at my grave and cry.<br /> I am not there, I did not die!)

#271155 Poetry
By silence-is-loud GOLD
Chicago, Illinois
silence-is-loud GOLD, Chicago, Illinois
10 articles 0 photos 135 comments

Favorite Quote:
FLOAT LIKE A BUTTERFLY, STING LIKE A BEE- MUHAMMID ALI

#271156 Poetry
By Anonymous
#271157 Poetry
By ShaeBayBay BRONZE
Duluth, Minnesota
ShaeBayBay BRONZE, Duluth, Minnesota
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I have my own personal flaws, but I&#039;m learning that they are just beautiful me.<br /> &lt;3

#271158 Poetry
By misseili ELITE
Troy, Michigan
misseili ELITE, Troy, Michigan
168 articles 1 photo 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.&quot; - Vincent Van Gogh

#271159 Poetry
By Sadiya BRONZE
Moodus, Connecticut
Sadiya BRONZE, Moodus, Connecticut
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Be yourself; Everyone else is taken. - Oscar Wilde

#271160 Poetry
By Motherofpearl GOLD
Paxton, Illinois
Motherofpearl GOLD, Paxton, Illinois
11 articles 10 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write? -Rainer Maria Rilke