A poem is a naked person - Bob Dylan

62/M/Traverse City Mi.    Photo of my family Banshee, Wicca and Lilly, we traveler the northern forests. Try to keep up with us if you can. I follow Our …

Cape Town    Esoteric breath of Word. Ephemeral am I.

The metals in our bodies come from outer space.

25/M/Dubai    By daily dying, I have come to be. Copyright © Ayman Zain. All rights reserved.

“He had long since discovered that peaceful sleep could provide the answer to most puzzles, and if not, what did it really matter? Wasn’t life …

Tarlac, Philippines    here to express not to impress

Tarlac, Philippines    maging malaya, kasama ka / carpe diem / ad meliora

I am just a mind that is filled with words. So I thought I would share some.

25/M/India   

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