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Asunder
Realist, lost soul.
Francesca
Greece    We write to survive but sometimes surving isn't enough. (kik: tzeka)
Nisna M
In my own mind.    I am a ripple in a sea of tidal waves, trying to make sense of my existence. Don't mind me. Also, if you like my …
Megan Grace
At sea.
Andrew Rymill
fadingstar
sam
sam
usa   
Nadia Hasan
MI, USA    Author of Waking the Wild. I focus on topics that are very personal to me. Doesn't everyone who writes? Come say hi: http://www.nadiajwriter.com/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/nadiajwriter …
Julie Artemov
OC    "A poet is someone who stands outside in the rain hoping to be struck by lightening." - James Dickey
Anastasia Braun
MsMercedes
Massachusetts   
Jack
San Antonio Texas    My poetry is like the wind, it changes directions constantly. I have learned so very much over the past several years which has broadened my …
Nanna Harrow Haley Y
NoplacewhereIbelong    What's it like inside your mind? What's your story? :) Sorry I haven't written for a while. ^-^
Trisha
London.    Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity. What you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person. The ocean is everything …
Miriam
Metro Manila    "If I write what I feel, it’s to reduce the fever of feeling." // Fernando Pessoa
Derek Keck
Northeast Ohio    Derek Keck is an American poet from Northeast Ohio. His third book of poems, I Dreamed I Loved a Ghost, was published in 2015. All …
rained-on parade
Sheffield, England    Sylvie. You don't know me yet.
Ian Beckett
Dublin and Vienna    Publications:- A Gentle Madness - 2013 - ISBN: 978-1-304-16159-8 First Love - 2011 - ISBN: 978-1-4477-3086-6 Butterflies for Breakfast - 2009 - ISBN: 978-1-4452-0961-6 Reflections …
Ian Beckett
Dublin and Vienna    Publications:- A Gentle Madness - 2013 - ISBN: 978-1-304-16159-8 First Love - 2011 - ISBN: 978-1-4477-3086-6 Butterflies for Breakfast - 2009 - ISBN: 978-1-4452-0961-6 Reflections …
Theia Gwen
New York    “Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.” Marya Hornbacher
Amanda
Melbourne    There's a language in the way heartstrings get tickled.

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