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By AQuietPerson SILVER
Columbus, Pennsylvania

Sleep til morning so i can hold u tight lieing beside u might i no denie i love u til the morning light shines thro Marie o Maria u my sweet heart hugs loves til morning...
AQuietPerson SILVER, Columbus, Pennsylvania
7 articles 10 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;You have such a unique way with words&quot; <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> -Mrs. Peterson


Poetry
By RealPam1992 GOLD
Alexandria, Virginia
RealPam1992 GOLD, Alexandria, Virginia
10 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
What you&#039;ll be in the future isn&#039;t limited to what you are now.

Poetry
By RealPam1992 GOLD
Alexandria, Virginia
RealPam1992 GOLD, Alexandria, Virginia
10 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
What you&#039;ll be in the future isn&#039;t limited to what you are now.

Poetry
By ErosMethod GOLD
Peoria, Arizona
ErosMethod GOLD, Peoria, Arizona
18 articles 0 photos 8 comments
Poetry
By Chenzira BRONZE
Las Vegas, Nevada
Chenzira BRONZE, Las Vegas, Nevada
1 article 2 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
And still I rise... Inkblood running in my veins.

Poetry
By skittlzLover SILVER
Cleburne, Texas
skittlzLover SILVER, Cleburne, Texas
8 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
forget love... as long as I got music then i&#039;m good!!!!!!!!

Madeline.Pearl PLATINUM, Smithville, Texas
21 articles 0 photos 13 comments
Poetry
By SunshyneSky GOLD
Oakdale, California
SunshyneSky GOLD, Oakdale, California
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being &quot;in love&quot; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.&quot;

Poetry
By freeyourmind PLATINUM
Princeton, Illinois
freeyourmind PLATINUM, Princeton, Illinois
22 articles 1 photo 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
You can never truly appreciate what&#039;s good in life until you have experienced what&#039;s bad.

Poetry
By SunshyneSky GOLD
Oakdale, California
SunshyneSky GOLD, Oakdale, California
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being &quot;in love&quot; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.&quot;