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#475121voted by our readers
&& Sometimes we Love
By sillypixxi SILVER
Phx, Arizona

I would ask you to remember me-but I know that's too much to ask from someone like you. Sometimes I wonder how different things could have been. Oh Darling, we could have hap...
sillypixxi SILVER, Phx, Arizona
7 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
" every day is the end of the world for someone"

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#475122 Poetry
falling back in
By Anonymous
#475123 Poetry
What is my soul purpose?
By misscampa GOLD
El Paso, Texas
misscampa GOLD, El Paso, Texas
19 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am not afraid of death, I just don&#039;t want to be there when it happens. <br /> Woody Allen

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#475124 Poetry
Mirrors MAG
By Alyzia Dilworth BRONZE
Grand Rapids, Michigan
Alyzia Dilworth BRONZE, Grand Rapids, Michigan
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#475125 Poetry
Ode to My Sparechange
By AGDDavy SILVER
Tamarac, Florida
AGDDavy SILVER, Tamarac, Florida
9 articles 9 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;If you believe that your dream already came true, it is easier to achieve it and harder not to make it happen.&quot;<br /> -A.G.D. (Me)

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#475126 Poetry
We Will Talk Again One Day
By Anonymous
#475127 Poetry
Rush
By Chaya Lieba Berger BRONZE
Flushing, New York
Chaya Lieba Berger BRONZE, Flushing, New York
2 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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#475128 Poetry
Answer
By amcdonald SILVER
Sicklerville, New Jersey
amcdonald SILVER, Sicklerville, New Jersey
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
dreams do come true in new orleans

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#475129 Poetry
Emma~
By Honewisacat SILVER
Clarence, New York
Honewisacat SILVER, Clarence, New York
8 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Here&#039;s what&#039;s not beautiful about it: from here, you can&#039;t see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It&#039;s not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It&#039;s a paper town. I mean, look at it, Q: 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;<br /> ― John Green, Paper Towns

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#475130 Poetry
my haiku
By devin acevedo BRONZE
Indio, California
devin acevedo BRONZE, Indio, California
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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