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Lior Gavra
My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the ...
NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...
raine cooper
I don't speak the language of any reality, and I stagger among the things of life. Fernando Pessoa. Twitter @fairycemetery
Eleete j Muir
parramatta, australia    Has been writing poetry since the age of 15. Metaphysical Poet & Song Lyricist...
Michael Murphy
United States    I've always written, but decided to start sharing what I write. I find now that I love anything written by my parents, grandparents... (even recipes) ...
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Ranger
In the Dark    I am the monster under your bed. I am the thing, in the back of your head. I am the Big Bad Wolf your mothers ...
Julie Butler
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Alissa Rogers
The Lonely Mountain, NC    I'm strange. I make odd references and have no set rules. write about my short comings and try to turn the base thoughts into golden ...
Dre Brax
Melanie Walsh
But drinking cough syrup when you don't have a cough is ironic, because in reality you're sicker than you thought ~
Madison Sanborn
euphony
e u p h o n y    a raconteur—a sentient lifeform—a cognitive scientist—a millennial clairvoyant hueman #illhueminati http://www.soundcloud.com/illeuphonati/generation-comparison http://www.twitter.com/illeuphonati #RareIntentions Creator of #ILLHUEMINATIHUENITY DM for 3s #illhueminati snapchat: illeuphonati || instagram: illeuphonati
Camila
32/F/Mexico    this is just a hobbie and this is not my real name Ob/gyn Med&party
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise ...
IL    Read my shitty poetry.
Zead
i would talk about who i am but that could be good meat for a poem at some time. besides, identification ruin how you reflect ...

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