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By Anonymous

Why is it I? who is in a time to come, Forgotten - Inconvenient - Rejected - Replaced - Unwanted! While you are, in a time to come, Free - Purposeful - Popular -...

#480892 Poetry
By GillianBorromeo PLATINUM
San Pedro City, Laguna, Other
GillianBorromeo PLATINUM, San Pedro City, Laguna, Other
24 articles 0 photos 38 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;The reward of a thing well done is having done it.&quot;<br /> <br /> Ralph Waldo Emerson

#480893 Poetry
By blade74 SILVER
Hemet, California
blade74 SILVER, Hemet, California
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
You don&#039;t truly know yourself until the very end sence at this point you can&#039;t go on and change who you were, this is what death is about, not something to fear but a final lesson

Serenity_Annagrett PLATINUM, East Sparta, Ohio
24 articles 2 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
Vanilla cupcakes are sweet so is life therefor life is a vanilla cupcake.

#480895 Poetry
By courtneylaufenberg BRONZE
Hartland, Wisconsin
courtneylaufenberg BRONZE, Hartland, Wisconsin
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#480896 Poetry
By ezsmilesannemarie GOLD
Grand Rapids, Michigan
ezsmilesannemarie GOLD, Grand Rapids, Michigan
13 articles 0 photos 8 comments
#480897 Poetry
By GoldenGirl PLATINUM
Vashon, Washington
GoldenGirl PLATINUM, Vashon, Washington
41 articles 31 photos 116 comments
#480898 Poetry
By kiowaindians SILVER
Kiowa, Colorado
kiowaindians SILVER, Kiowa, Colorado
9 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
one day i am going to be famous and it starts here

#480899 Poetry
By heatherfeather SILVER
Quilcene, Washington
heatherfeather SILVER, Quilcene, Washington
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#480900 Poetry
SaphiraBrightscales DIAMOND, Islamabad, Other
75 articles 16 photos 1136 comments

Favorite Quote:
I&#039;ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. <br /> - Maya Angelou <br /> When i was little/I used to point a chubby finger toward the dark sky/And ask my father/why some stars moved and others didn&rsquo;t/He would laugh and explain that some were airplanes/I still wish on them today ~ Laugh-It-Out<br /> The feathers of a crow are black/The ink of my pen is blacker/The pain of my heart is blackest~ Mckay<br /> If love produced a blossom/I&rsquo;d take it in my palm/What a blessing, the bright color!/How soothing, such a balm!/I&rsquo;d keep a petal for my own/The rest, drop from my hands/For such a flower would multiply/And populate the lands~ thesilentraven<br /> And I began to rival legends/Long entombed before my birth./But for all my much envied fame/The lust for more would not abate./The plaques and prizes with my name/Will, like all things, disintegrate. ~ TheEpic95 now known as Helena_Noel