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By Alexxis898 SILVER
Wilmington, Delaware

I'm so tired 'cuz i haven't slept in the past week, he's in my thoughts its outta control he's in my dreams, maybe he's the one, maybe this is how it...
Alexxis898 SILVER, Wilmington, Delaware
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

alittledarkness92 BRONZE, Magna, Utah
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"We live-as we dream, alone."

Poetry
By Anonymous
Poetry
By raccoonrave SILVER
Fort Myers, Florida
raccoonrave SILVER, Fort Myers, Florida
7 articles 0 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
When people bring you down, <br /> Ignore it and live,<br /> Then let die..

Poetry
By Ender PLATINUM
Hagerstown, Maryland
Ender PLATINUM, Hagerstown, Maryland
49 articles 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
Perhaps it&#039;s impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be<br /> -Orson Scott Card

Poetry
By Afterglow_Written BRONZE
Vancouver, Washington
Afterglow_Written BRONZE, Vancouver, Washington
4 articles 1 photo 1 comment
Poetry
By StillDreaming GOLD
Flower Mound, Texas
StillDreaming GOLD, Flower Mound, Texas
12 articles 0 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;There is nothing more dreadful than the habit of doubt. Doubt separates people. It is a poison that disintegrates friendships and breaks up pleasant relations. It is a thorn that irritates and hurts; it is a sword that kills.&rdquo; -Buddha

Poetry
By kick@sscass BRONZE
San Clemente, California
kick@sscass BRONZE, San Clemente, California
1 article 2 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;the mist meaningful moments of life are found tethering on the brink of death&quot; &lt;3 <br /> <br /> all rights reserved!

Poetry
By StillDreaming GOLD
Flower Mound, Texas
StillDreaming GOLD, Flower Mound, Texas
12 articles 0 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;There is nothing more dreadful than the habit of doubt. Doubt separates people. It is a poison that disintegrates friendships and breaks up pleasant relations. It is a thorn that irritates and hurts; it is a sword that kills.&rdquo; -Buddha