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just-a-little-bird
Gender Questioning/Lost in a daydream    -a quiet whisper heard through the grapevine-
Thomas W Case
56/M/Clear Lake    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wN63fddvsTI My book, Seedy Town Blues is on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Seedy-Town-Blues-Thomas-Case-ebook/dp/B0CJLPMC8N?ref_=ast_author_mpb
Smothered Divine
18/F/Where minds go to dream    "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." - Edgar Allan Poe …
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26    I write to ease my anguished heart, and put out the fire of my mind.
TC
TC
54/M/Southwest    Everyone has skeletons; Damage is only for the strong.. Death becomes the weak...
Edward
59/M/Muscatine Iowa    I am still standing through it all not by my strength but by God's Strength.
Nsmith15
15/F/United kingdom    Writing helps me to breathe
Empire
21/F/Sol III    Probably fucking up my life idk
Mohan Sardarshahari
56/M/India    All poems are my inner voice and are protected under copyright laws.
Brian McDonagh
27/M/West Virginia    Poetry is the light of the soul; still discovering life.
P A R Á D E I S O S
Within my Head   
The Calm
24/M/Baltimore    "Into the deep I will go with you, subermse my feet , to my head with all of you"
Melancholy of Innocence
Planet Earth    Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent
emnabee
F/Minneapolis    instagram: @emnabeepoetry
Alexander
F/New York,    This website is where my drafts/rough writes go. I thirst for any kind of feedback
16/F/Wherever you are.    My poetry is my deepest thoughts and abstract secrets inside my own mind. I hope you enjoy my mind. Because I don’t.
Edmund black
39/M/NJ    Not Everything I Write Is About Me , However I Only Write For Myself....... Remember Jesus Is The Way And The Light.
raphæl
the less i say the better
Clelia Albano
F    Teacher, poetess, painter. Poetry is the only transcendence I believe in.
M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …
sydney
22/F/in the midst of it all    you be the sun and i'll be the moon.
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