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mk
“i write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still”
LycanTheThrope
Chasing the Moon    Lycan is my pseudonym. He's someone I aspire to be. "Fate had its last cry two minutes till midnight."
Hanna Mae Mata
21/F/Ph    1996~
Poetic T
On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …
pralay patra
India    Though my verse is grim But to be a writer is my dream
United Kingdom    "Don't cover my eyes for my fears are trapped beneath my eyelids.. And for each fallen eyelash is a wish for greater freedom." © Sia …
Jacob Cuadro
I let my mind do the writing and my fingers do the art of making words come to life. Poetry is something I love to …
eileen
Elizabeth Pryor
Trying to be happy
grumpy thumb
Got SHADES....crushing the summer look
Sadie
A girl in our new lost generation. I'm so happy, 'cause today I found my friends, they're in my head.
kaleigh michelle
24/F    though fallen low, God raised her up. an angel.
Hannah
PNW    Scatterings of the best advice I've collected: Never apologize for the written word. If you break up once, do not get back together. Never trust …
beth fwoah dream
England    i love writing. i try to let my subconscious write the poems. born may 1969.
Mike Essig
Mechanicsburg, PA    I am a monk, minimalist and anarchist. I now live in Mechanicsburg, PA in a shotgun apartment (without a shotgun) with only a neurotic cat …
Joe Cole
Horsham Sussex    Old and retired I'm not a poet but a simple dreamer who only dreams of being a poet The new photo is of my new …
Haydn Swan
Purgatory    Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...
Traveler
62/M/Traverse City Mi.    Photo of my family Banshee, Lilly and Wicca.. we traveler the northern forests. I follow Our Country Our Choice Colonel Douglas McGregor On Rumble and …
Aroody
Dubai    " soaring within the meanings of these mysterious rhymes."
Sanjukta Nag
India    I am a thirsty poem longing for words
David Adamson
M/Silver Spring, MD, USA    "Nature is a mutable cloud that is always and never the same." --Emerson "He had studied the nostalgias." --Wallace Follow me on WordPress: Consolingthesky.com
Liam
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