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By pampalooga PLATINUM
Natick, Massachusetts

We got socks on our toes, freckles on your nose. Tears in an eye, for that boy that made you cry. We are the girls with socks that match everyday no matter the weather no...
pampalooga PLATINUM, Natick, Massachusetts
30 articles 0 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
"We all can't be heroes. Somebody has to sit on the sides and clap as they go by." "In the end, they're just more words."


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By Anonymous
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By monkeyfeet2 BRONZE
Stilwell, Kansas
monkeyfeet2 BRONZE, Stilwell, Kansas
4 articles 0 photos 5 comments
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By riley1516 PLATINUM
Lake Zurich, Illinois
riley1516 PLATINUM, Lake Zurich, Illinois
26 articles 2 photos 50 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.” -Howard Thurman

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By Iluvgreenday BRONZE
Toronto, South Dakota
Iluvgreenday BRONZE, Toronto, South Dakota
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

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"Life can get tough, but I wanna live it; Times can get hard, but I'll never give in."

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By RealPam1992 GOLD
Alexandria, Virginia
RealPam1992 GOLD, Alexandria, Virginia
10 articles 0 photos 7 comments

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What you'll be in the future isn't limited to what you are now.

family_includes_I GOLD, Sciliy, Other
14 articles 12 photos 20 comments

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"You can only be young once, but you can always be immature"

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By SunshyneSky GOLD
Oakdale, California
SunshyneSky GOLD, Oakdale, California
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."

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By Chenzira BRONZE
Las Vegas, Nevada
Chenzira BRONZE, Las Vegas, Nevada
1 article 2 photos 1 comment

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And still I rise... Inkblood running in my veins.

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By CaitlinO BRONZE
Fairfield, Connecticut
CaitlinO BRONZE, Fairfield, Connecticut
2 articles 0 photos 1 comment