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#481321voted by our readers
By MariaDavis PLATINUM
Waynesville OH, Ohio

If a dream is just a fairytale, and a wish is just something you wish you had, or got, or could do, then what is imagination for? Because when you dream, and wish, they are a kind...
MariaDavis PLATINUM, Waynesville OH, Ohio
29 articles 1 photo 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
you can lead a horse, but you can&#039;t make it drink, but you can lead the horse and not make it drink.<br /> if horses were wishes beggars would ride, hell i would too (I do).<br /> Don&#039;t give up.


#481322 Poetry
By jacob95j BRONZE
Magnolia, New Jersey
jacob95j BRONZE, Magnolia, New Jersey
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life sucks, then you die.

#481323 Poetry
lifeaccordingtoawallflower BRONZE, Somewhere, Indiana
4 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we&#039;ll never know most of them. But even if we don&#039;t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there.&quot;

delilah02 SILVER, Anderson, Indiana
7 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world."

#481325 Poetry
By ZAM0201 SILVER
Bloomfield Hills, Michigan
ZAM0201 SILVER, Bloomfield Hills, Michigan
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#481326 Poetry
By Anonymous
#481327 Poetry
By OscarW. DIAMOND
Clarksville, Arkansas
OscarW. DIAMOND, Clarksville, Arkansas
95 articles 0 photos 41 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds ways to kneel and kiss the ground.&quot; - Rumi

#481328 Poetry
outtadworld BRONZE, Mumbai, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
You don&#039;t mean ANYTHING to me...you mean EVERYTHING to me!

#481329 Poetry
By flyingintherain SILVER
Bridgewater, Massachusetts
flyingintherain SILVER, Bridgewater, Massachusetts
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I will call the world a school instituted for the purpose of teaching the children to read- I will call the human heart the hornbook used in that school- and I will call the child able to read, the Soul made from that school and its hornbook. Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul? A place where the heart must feel and suffer in a thousand diverse ways!&quot; ~John Keats

#481330 Poetry
fakesmilesbigdreams PLATINUM, Rome, New York
29 articles 0 photos 10 comments