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By TaylorAnderson1 BRONZE
Beulah, North Dakota

What has the world come to? The answer is not known anymore. Life should not be this way. There is the dying, the crying, and the poor. People are looking for hope. People a...
TaylorAnderson1 BRONZE, Beulah, North Dakota
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Be the change you wish to see in the world." Ghandi


#49432 Poetry
By B.Bridges BRONZE
Cowpens, South Carolina
B.Bridges BRONZE, Cowpens, South Carolina
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#49433 Poetry
By LimeInTheCoconut SILVER
Moffat, Colorado
LimeInTheCoconut SILVER, Moffat, Colorado
9 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the moon- Paul Carrack from the song Don't Shed A Tear

#49434 Poetry
By Tabbyy SILVER
Wells, Maine
Tabbyy SILVER, Wells, Maine
7 articles 7 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"... So stick to the fight when you're the hardest hit..."

#49435 Poetry
No-one-knows-me.. PLATINUM, Rockford, Michigan
27 articles 0 photos 39 comments

Favorite Quote:
To be or not to be That is the question.<br /> -Shakespeare

#49436 Poetry
By TashaS BRONZE
Sammamish, Washington
TashaS BRONZE, Sammamish, Washington
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#49437 Poetry
By Anonymous
#49438 Poetry
By emilyli202 PLATINUM
Fort Wayne, Indiana
emilyli202 PLATINUM, Fort Wayne, Indiana
22 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#49439 Poetry
By BettingImNot GOLD
Toronto, Other
BettingImNot GOLD, Toronto, Other
13 articles 2 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;It&#039;s a paper town, look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I&#039;ve lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.&rdquo; -John Green

#49440 Poetry
By Vinchenzo BRONZE
Fertile, Minnesota
Vinchenzo BRONZE, Fertile, Minnesota
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments