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Falling Leaves
By patricia SILVER
Scotts Valley, California

Dust pounded beneath Juniper’s hooves as I put gentle pressure on her side, urging her to move faster. The arena flashed by in one busy blur, autumn leaves confused with white fenc...
patricia SILVER, Scotts Valley, California
6 articles 0 photos 12 comments
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Magnets
By Bree Basgil BRONZE
Crosby, TX 77532, Texas
Bree Basgil BRONZE, Crosby, TX 77532, Texas
4 articles 0 photos 5 comments
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A Modern Fairy-Tale Part 3
By babalou BRONZE
Richland, Washington
babalou BRONZE, Richland, Washington
4 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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Confessions
By jennifer D. BRONZE
Marshfield, Massachusetts
jennifer D. BRONZE, Marshfield, Massachusetts
3 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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Summer Memories
By jdogfx226 SILVER
Hewlett, New York
jdogfx226 SILVER, Hewlett, New York
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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Starlight Silhouettes
By Destenee Fuller BRONZE
Homestead, Pennsylvania
Destenee Fuller BRONZE, Homestead, Pennsylvania
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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Twirling with the painted horses-till dizziness is claiming, till everything fades
By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.

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Summer Love Falls With The Leaves Of Autumn
By Anonymous
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Left
By Nicole Elsmore BRONZE
Beaverton, Oregon
Nicole Elsmore BRONZE, Beaverton, Oregon
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Depression
By Kenzie BRONZE
Sterling Heights, Michigan
Kenzie BRONZE, Sterling Heights, Michigan
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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