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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. …
David Ehrgott
EVERYWHERE!    All writing material are the intellectual property and copyright of myself, David Ehrgott. contact me for permission to use or print/reprint. Like me on Facebook …
25/F   
Letiisbae
London    "I'm an invisible girl who falls for boys that shine like stars" "You didn't have to tell me you lost feelings, I fucking felt it" …
Big Man on campus
Landenberg PA    15. ;) love to write potery and it is my life to be a poet. Potery just speaks to me when i type or write …
TigerEyes
I live in my imagination    Originally from Lake Oswego, Oregon. Studied Journalism at U of O. Moved to L.A. and then worked as a Production Coordinator for remote television/sporting events …
Rachael Dawn Busby
Youngest of five, born in West Virginia..wiuld love to move back there... and retire....to a log home.. with my man...and youngest children. Two children...home school …
Ena Alysopriono
I have a deep love for writing, but I am more of a narrative writer than a poet. However, I was convinced to join this …
South by Southwest
Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years
Odoba Rosemaria
22/F/Bexley, Ohio   
Falling words
bluestarfall
Mumbai    Don't confuse me with a wee laddie . I'm the trouble next door . ^_^ And I'll still smile as you pass by. Spread love …
Vanessa Gatley
23/F    share some of my work, if you like FOLLOW BACK love ya keep writing rock on Message lot of people who have seen my work …
Hinata
I hope you like my poems and stories. Thank you for taking the time to read. I'm just an average girl who wants to tell …
Riot
Pennsylvania    "all my little life, i tried to get it right, but no one hears when the kids cry, and most of our wounds never heal …

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