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Love is a fire that needs to be tended too. If not all contribute to the fire and feed it, it'll die out.

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Hunger is the ache of just being out of reach of something of worth. It is a windy road at night that seemingly never ends.

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Family is a blessing, one so great it could never be beaten. There is nothing more special than family.

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Family is a fire, bright and warm yet every once in a while it burns you.

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Quarantine is an injury during a Championship game.

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Hunger is a void. There is nothing there to fill it.

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Love is a garden that flourishes when tended to and provides more than anticipated.

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Spring is a baby bird. It is full of life and new beginnings

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Love is a never ending story that leaves you wanting to know more. It keeps your mind open and free to finding out what is in store.

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Spring is a the last lap of a mile. Its wrapping up a year of hard work and its that last bit of breeze before summer.

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family is an everlasting bond through blood. It may be broken emotionally but it can't be broken physically. You're stuck together

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Quarantine is being on the outside of a locked door. Not knowing whats going on right infront of you, wanting to be let in but feeling helpless.

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Quarantine is like being on a deserted island. You are isolated from everyone and everything. And you cannot leave without getting hurt.

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Quarantine is like being on a deserted island. You are isolated from everyone and everything. And you cannot leave without getting hurt.

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Love is like an old destroyed house. It can be damaged in some places but still people will come back to reflect on old thoughts and memories.

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Love is like an old destroyed house. It can be damaged in some places but still people will come back to reflect on old thoughts and memories.

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Quarantine is a prison. It keeps us all locked inside only leaving to go to the store for food.

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Family is a camel. A hodgepodge of random pieces thrown together that still ends up working in the end.

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Quarantine is a TV with a giant whole in it. It still works but there is a hole in it

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Family is a quilt

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Quarantine is a greedy thief that stole the freedom from our lives and thrives on the power it holds in its hands.

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Quarantine is a slap in the face. It smacks you back down to earth so we can realize that we were taking our everyday lives for granted

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Quarantine is a slap in the face. It smacks you back down to earth so we can realize that we were taking our everyday lives for granted

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BRENDAN DUFFY

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Quarantine is the start to a new chapter. A time to reflect on not only yourself, but the things taken for granted . It's a chance to rediscover and start fresh.

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Quarantine is an ever-changing puzzle. It raises new problems every day and upon their solution it simply changes again, leaving you in utter confusion.

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Family is the glue that structures your life. The strength of that glue isn't always consistent but it always depends on love.

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Family is the blood that runs deep through the times of trouble, the stability through the uncertain days, and the people that will work for the best

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love is a flame, ignited after two people meet and feel that spark, that burning desire and comforting warmth.

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Love Sam Mattis                  love is a journey, it is a roller coaster of emotions, filled with good times and not some good ones.

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Love Sam Mattis                  love is a journey, it is a roller coaster of emotions, filled with good times and not some good ones.

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love is a rollercoaster, you may be afraid at the start, and it has its ups and downs, but in the end it is a ride of a lifetime.

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Love is a journey. There might be rocky patches on your path or you might take the wrong turn. At the end you will find why you took that journey.

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Quarantine is short term sacrifice to get back to normal life.

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Family is the gift that keeps on giving.

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Family is a gift that you can never give back. It fights and toils with you like a boat on a swaying current, but the love you feel is still there.

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Love is an old sweater. It may be torn in some places but it is the comfiest, and the one filled with all the memories.

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Quarantine is a large cloud preventing the sun's rays and light to be felt while also raining down self reflection.

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Quarantine is a time to better yourself and to fix your mistakes.

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Love is a piece of fruit, either bitter or sweet

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love is like a trampoline. It has its ups and downs

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Love is a rollercoaster it has its ups and downs but also its twist and turns.

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Quarantine is learning experience. A chance to learn from our mistakes and find what is real.

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Love is a dark sky. Frightening and all-consuming yet devastatingly beautiful when the stars come out.

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Loneliness is a dark sea, in which some people drown. They feel like they can't catch their breath, and reach the surface.

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Spring is a revival. All of the flowers start to bloom, the leaves on trees regrow, and animals come out of hibernation.

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Spring is a blossoming time. A new hope for what is to come.

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Loneliness is a rocking chair doing only that--rocking to a rhythm ingrained in its mind, forgetting how to do anything else.

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Quarantine is the lost motivation from not being in school and stuck at home.

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Quarantine is the freedom we always wished for but now that we have it do not want. It is now that we can learn and grow ourselves into the people we want to be.

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Quarantine is outer space as it leaves all of us stranded apart.

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Hunger is a bottomless pit. It never ends.

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Family is salt. Always there and always a pain.

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Spring is a beginning. Plants and animals come alive during spring, but later fade away over the seasonal change. 

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Spring is a beginning. Plants and animals come alive during spring, but later fade away over the seasonal change. 

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Quarantine is a traffic jam. It keeps you from moving along in life and tests your patience.

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Quarantine is a computer crash. Rocking your whole world and everything you were planning when you least expected it.

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is Runaway truck that when cant be stopped causes havoc on the people around it.
Carter Gilliland

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Quarantine is an oppurtunity. A chance to improve.

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Spring is a butterfly. It is a time of rebirth and transition. The plants and flowers are growing and the seasons are changing, similar to the life of a butterfly.

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Love is an ice cream sundae. It can be cold and painful sometimes but it brings happiness and is a comfort in all situations.

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Love is an adventure. It comes with no instructions, and starts and ends on your time.

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Quarantine
is a prison that were all locked in side. We all have our own jail cells and don't know when were allowed to come out.

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is an open parachute. Just because it is slowing your descent does not mean you should close it in air.

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is a snowball collapsing down a mountain collecting all the snow, getting bigger and bigger as it goes, and then soon stops

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is a snowball collapsing down a mountain collecting all the snow, getting bigger and bigger

Aiden Stromberg

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is a puzzle, and the pieces don't quite fit until everyone is together again.

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is flex glue because the bond stays strong even with tears.

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Quarantine is a nightmare. We want to wake up, but we can't.

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Don't forget to include your names in your posts! 

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Don't forget to include your names in your posts! 

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These are awesome, by the way!

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is a burglary of your soul, stripping you of all that you love and care about

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Quarantine is an injury right before the big game

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is a warm blanket that comforts you when you need it the most

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is a prison for those who have been framed. You never now when justice or freedom may come.

Mrs. G: Who is this?

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is a soggy, smelly sock next to a bar on the side of road

Killing everyone’s vibe

All alone, deserted

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is a song. Some high notes and some low notes but always coming together to make something beautiful.

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is an unexpected journey. You never know when it will come, but when it does, you will be taken on a whirlwind of emotions.

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is a sky full of stars. Even when times get dark, they will always be there.

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Mrs. G: Who is this?

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Love is a fragile thing. Needs to be taken care of. Watered and cared for. It takes hard work, but in the end it is a beautiful thing.

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is a support system and love, it doesn't always have to be blood. Family is a gift that has unconditional love and warmth.

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Mrs. G: Who is this?

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is ungraspable by words, untouchable with hands, yet everyone knows what is feels like

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is a thief that has stolen the things we previously took for granted.