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By Distraction DIAMOND
Leesburg, Virginia

you know im gonna say im fine even if you know its just a lie its what i am going to say theres just no other way if i keep feelin the way that i do for sure, nothing more w...
Distraction DIAMOND, Leesburg, Virginia
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By cyriah grindstaff BRONZE
Fraanklin, Indiana
cyriah grindstaff BRONZE, Fraanklin, Indiana
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By TamaraN PLATINUM
Kalispell, Montana
TamaraN PLATINUM, Kalispell, Montana
20 articles 0 photos 58 comments
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By Chocolatecherries GOLD
Clarksville, Arkansas
Chocolatecherries GOLD, Clarksville, Arkansas
15 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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By HiddenTragedy SILVER
Livingston, New Jersey
HiddenTragedy SILVER, Livingston, New Jersey
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
HiddenTragedy SILVER, Livingston, New Jersey
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By cyriah grindstaff BRONZE
Fraanklin, Indiana
cyriah grindstaff BRONZE, Fraanklin, Indiana
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By abigailalicex BRONZE
Commack, New York
abigailalicex BRONZE, Commack, New York
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By unique SILVER
Mobile, Alabama
unique SILVER, Mobile, Alabama
6 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
Trust in Jehovah with all your heart and do not lean upon your own understanding, in all your ways take notice of him and he himself will make your paths straight. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Proverbs 3: 5-6

9muse3siren BRONZE, Greenwood, Maine
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Favorite Quote:
Can&#039;t chose just one, two I love currently are, &quot;People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within. &quot; &mdash; Ursula K. LeGuin and &quot;&quot;This is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and phrophetic...&quot; Evangeline by Henry W. Longfellow