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By giangvu0411 BRONZE
Saco, Maine

Caress the scars, Caress the physical embodiment of my aching agony and, Drink in the outlet of my unbearable anguish Startled by the subtle screaming of my inexorable madness...
giangvu0411 BRONZE, Saco, Maine
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

#4672 Poetry
By superpiggy13 SILVER
Madison, New Jersey
superpiggy13 SILVER, Madison, New Jersey
7 articles 0 photos 3 comments
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By GenerationLostInSpace GOLD
Abington, Pennsylvania
GenerationLostInSpace GOLD, Abington, Pennsylvania
12 articles 4 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
“'The Answer to the Great Question... of Life, the and Everything... is... forty-two. I checked it very thoroughly,' said the computer, 'and that quite definitely is the answer. I think the problem, to be quite honest with you, is that you've never actually known what the question is.'” - Douglas Adams

#4674 Poetry
By raincat PLATINUM
Olympia, Washington
raincat PLATINUM, Olympia, Washington
21 articles 0 photos 3 comments
#4675 Poetry
Warisha-213 SILVER, Karachi, Other
5 articles 0 photos 16 comments
NidhiBathla GOLD, San Antonio, Texas
11 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#4677 Poetry
By eveindy05 BRONZE
Indianpolis, Indiana
eveindy05 BRONZE, Indianpolis, Indiana
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
billyjoelfan DIAMOND, Madera, California
73 articles 5 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper and not to harm you, to give you a future and a hope." Jeremiah 29:11<br /> <br /> "And see, that’s how you end up headed to destruction/Pavin’ a road to nowhere/Pour your life out for nothin"- The Background by Lecrae

#4679 Poetry
By r.e.g BRONZE
Wilmington, Delaware
r.e.g BRONZE, Wilmington, Delaware
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#4680 Poetry
By Lorelei14 BRONZE
Strasbourg, Other
Lorelei14 BRONZE, Strasbourg, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Always pity the thinkers, for they are cursed with their own imagination. -Atticus