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Jonny Angel
GRB090423    Lover of Poetry “Love conquers all," Aphrodite promised. "Look at Helen and Paris. Did they let anything come between them?" "Didn't they start the Trojan …
Nicole Ann Sandoval
Kansas (will nvr b home)    You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should've behaved better.-Anne Lamott I'm …
Silence Screamz
In Silence ..    I am just me, on a small blue dot in a vast universe. My words are but carbon in a sea of something lost. All …
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 …
calpurnia mockingbird
Cardiff    I work in mental health which is pretty stressful sometimes so my outpourings are my release. Please note that all works posted by me are …
Sally A Bayan
F/Manila, Philippines    As I See Myself Right Now, Content........settled here thankful........I'm no longer there yet...glad........I'd been there... ^^^ I Am Filled With Gratitude... ^^^ Sally
Victoria Kelleher
Massachusetts    My brain's connection to my mouth passes through my fingertips first. Sometimes the impulses stay there. That's what a pen's for.
SøułSurvivør
A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, …
Deborah Brooks Langford
Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship …
Prince of Spring
eunsung aka Silas
M/Virginia    38| Gemini | Father of one Beautiful Girl "Yesterday I was clever so I wanted to change the world , today I'm wise so I …
AJ
AJ
Oklahoma City    i write what i experience and what inspires me i'm hardly ever done with anything i finish
Gaby Lemin
Cornwall    The contemplations upon humanity and our universe through the written word in the body of poems from a pastoral idyll living in the middle of …
Haydn Swan
Purgatory    Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...

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