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By JoyMason PLATINUM
Arapahoe, Nebraska

Poets write, authors write. I am both yet neither. I write, but I write life. I write experiences. Only time will tell if I quit or succeed. Poets write, Because they're...
JoyMason PLATINUM, Arapahoe, Nebraska
25 articles 0 photos 51 comments

Favorite Quote:
You, he who subdued me, be not insolent, forget not the beauty of virtue.


LaraMei GOLD, Commack, New York
19 articles 1 photo 3 comments
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By BlurAngel GOLD
Bexleyheath, Other
BlurAngel GOLD, Bexleyheath, Other
16 articles 16 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love is an Emotion of strong Affection and Personal Attachment.....

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By BlurAngel GOLD
Bexleyheath, Other
BlurAngel GOLD, Bexleyheath, Other
16 articles 16 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love is an Emotion of strong Affection and Personal Attachment.....

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By Thecurseofdestiel SILVER
Denton, North Carolina
Thecurseofdestiel SILVER, Denton, North Carolina
8 articles 0 photos 19 comments
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By Padfoot507 PLATINUM
Omaha, Nebraska
Padfoot507 PLATINUM, Omaha, Nebraska
23 articles 2 photos 138 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.&rdquo;<br /> -Albus Dumbledore<br /> <br /> &quot;I&#039;m just a little bit caught in the middle,<br /> Life is a maze, and love is a ridde.&quot;<br /> -Lenka

StarlitSunrise DIAMOND, Clemmons, North Carolina
56 articles 0 photos 253 comments

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&quot;Blessed are they who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing.&quot; ~Camille Pissarro

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By ZoieRose GOLD
Olympia, Washington
ZoieRose GOLD, Olympia, Washington
11 articles 1 photo 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
People don&#039;t always put up walls to keep other people out, sometimes they put up walls to see who&#039;s strong enough to break them down

thatunknownthing DIAMOND, Dubai, Other
67 articles 0 photos 208 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift; that&#039;s why they call it the present&quot;

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