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Beads MAG

December 10, 2009
By RB524 SILVER, New York, New York
RB524 SILVER, New York, New York
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My friendship bracelet broke today,
as I stood alone at my doorstep;
The plastic pastel beads
danced across my “Welcome” mat,
a crippled ballet,
multicolored.
I couldn't help but think
about that endless summer night,
when we decided not to sleep.
Instead, we beaded.
And we said
that our bracelets had meaning,
that they would represent us –
that this flimsy transparent elastic,
and these hollow yellows and greens and pinks and blues
were more
than what they were.
That's probably why my bracelet broke today –
we sold our souls
to beads and string.



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on Jul. 22 2010 at 11:42 pm
xBaByGiRrL22x PLATINUM, Pearl River, New York
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;The goal isn&#039;t to live forever, but create something that will.&quot;<br /> &quot;If you wanna go, baby let&#039;s go; if you wanna rock, I&#039;m ready to roll.&#039;&#039;<br /> &quot;No one ever said it&#039;d be easy. They just said it&#039;d be worth it.&quot; &lt;3

veryy niceee! keep writingg, u've definetly got talent

on May. 3 2010 at 11:46 am
StevieRene SILVER, Magnolia, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
Everyone will hurt you, you have to decide who is worth it <br /> - Bob Marley

Very well done.