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Lydia Victoria Kate
20/F/Cornwall    The simple things in life are all I need.
brian mclaughlin
You can see all of my work at beejspoetrycorner.blogspot.com
Debby Greenwood
karma is dead
in a castle in the sky    i like to dream of the possibility of a impossible existence
Ellie the heartache
Maine    I really don't do much Skype me if you want at Linkaasawolf
Jerusalem Cricket
California    "I'm nobody. I'm a tramp, a bum, a hobo. I'm a boxcar and a jug of wine. And a straight razor... if you get too …
The night is young and full of rest I can’t describe the way she’s dress’d She’ll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest …
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My hands shall not tremble, my feet shall not falter Moving on
Mary-Taylor Valand
28/Gender Nonconforming/denver, co    work for your own bliss and it will spread
leonardo
KM Ramsey
SoCal    Writing has been the only true constant in my life. I was drawn to the pen like a moth to the flame and spent days …
Jeffrey Pua
"The Pearl of the Orient"    "Good guys finish last because they put their ladies first."
Kaylee
LA    The descent to hell is easy.
Andy Hunter
UK    write, work had at writing
Charlie
Missouri    • i'm trying to become a better person •
JB
28/M/Southern U.S.    I just want to write.
Hurt LockerFeed Birds
25/M/San Francisco    Hello! My name is sean I love writing, I write a lot. I hope you enjoy my work! feel free to comment or criticize, or …
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I'm a person with introverted tendencies looking for a place of self-expression. I hold no claim to being a great writer. I'm just trying to …
hallucinations
David T Carratola
I would admit that I have an addiction to my own poetry, but its not out of pride nor perfectionism. I simply forget, and I …
mrmonst3r
52. Male. Misanthrope.
Elaenor Aisling
27/F/body in U.S. heart in U.K    An old soul dwelling on the edge of the present and the past. Creative melancholic, idealist, romantic. Please give credit where it is due.
Mike Jewett
Boston    I'm just me.
John Pilgrim
London    where there is no sense there is no feeling
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