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Marieta Maglas
Joshua Haines
Va    Life is but a hill we are all climbing, some just tend to fall alot more than others.
Sumina Thapaliya
Nepal    Speak the language of silent thoughts...!!
Ana Wahyuni
Indonesia    I like to live like a bird. The future is full of mystery, isn't it? my blog : Ananstell.blogspot.com
United States    I never realized how much i love poetry, i am now inspired to write poetry of my own and it is definitely amazing so far.
J Nc
44/M/Arkansas    Sonrisa ahora, grito tarde...
wordvango
"The unexamined life is not worth living."
Solaces
South Texas    S O L A C E S S E C A L O S Orion is the first to greet me.
Ignatius Hosiana
30/M/Kampala-Uganda    A fallen Leaf in Autumn, a golden Tulip in Spring. ALL POEMS ©
In my nightmares   
Storm Raven
The Netherlands    Storm Schraven. Queer, socialist and feminist from the Netherlands.
Grace Turner
In my bubble    Your words are bleeding into the water, draining your veins and making you sleep forever.
Yanamari
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson
Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.    Copyright - 2015 / 2016 / 2017 / 2018 / 2020 by Randolph L Wilson *All Rights Reserved
raine cooper
I don't speak the language of any reality, and I stagger among the things of life. Fernando Pessoa. Twitter @fairycemetery
Vamika Sinha
Botswana    I like to write and make music. www.thecaesura.wordpress.com
NvrMnd
Pilipinas    wondering where you are
M/Victoria, Australia    Self-taught composer, tenor (opera, art songs, folk..) and violinist. A humanist. Basic words: love, humility, compassion, tolerance, humour. JOURNEY OF THE HEART, collection of 163 …
OblertPumpernikle
27/M/United States    Every day is red at the start and red at the end. The beating heart of my existence.
John Patrick Robbins Aka Gonzo
Shady Pines NC    I am a published writer and fulltime editor and publisher I run Whiskey City Press. I am the author of six books I am also …
DG
DG
Perth, Australia    Im out for good. ☺
MK
MK
you shouldn't believe everything I write.
Nat Lipstadt
120/M/nyc    is this a poem, a cri de coeur, a confession - or a poetpourri of history of a journey tween naissance and
poet ninja
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