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Justin Blaauw
Degree in Computer Science and Maths. Currently unemployed. Worked for 8 years in Software Development. Male
Jaki Burman
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cherry rose
Wandering Gypsy    I have been writing since I was 9 or 10. I do not write poetry to rhyme I write prose. Some from life experiences others ...
Chrissy
Deb Harman
australia    i love writing very dark poetry and horror,thriller also love, sensual , life, romance,
Frances Ayers
New York    I am a published Poet,Caregiver and Social Worker who started writing in my forties.My poem,"As Old As The Sea",was a second runner up on voicesnet.com.I ...
Jennifer Humphrey
Virginia    I am 46 years old. Forced into early job retirement due to disability, which ended my 10 year career I write to purge my body ...
Rachel Cruz
Cleveland, OH   
Kevin Eli
California    Just looking for the same things as all of you. Let's not complicate things, when we don't have to try. :-)
Alexis
30/F/Michigan    Writing is the best way I can be honest with myself. Everything I write is personal. I don't expect the world to understand me, and ...
Pete Badertscher
Ohio    Much has changed since I joined this site and, yet, mostly I am the same. Its is the questions that make me write and its ...
Amaru
I am a national touring Stand-up comic. I am comic, hear me FUNNY! http://www.therealamaru.com
Alex Crockett
Los Angeles & London    I believe that there is a world, a world composed of essence, it is captured within the lines we write.
eped enjoys life, mystery, shade, water and people . as well eped believes that magic exists in a strange place and time.
Sean Winslow
Traveling the road to awe.
Lauren Christina Pearson
Saint Charles, MO    I believe that writing is what grounds me in this world. Without it I would become untethered. It's how I understand my situation and how ...
Chris Smith Dark Poet Soul
Hemel Hempstead    Poet and short story writer. My short stories are mainly horror. I was attacked in 1997 and my left leg badly burnt which led me ...

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