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Melancholy of Innocence
Planet Earth    Philo-poetic fable of love. Its our journey into self-discovery about true meaning of love. Poems of LOVE for Z Facebook: melancholy.innocence Twitter: melanofinnocent Instagram: melanofinnocent
Joanna
F    Follow my writing on Commaful: commaful.com/play/pluzoo
Lior Gavra
My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the ...
brian odongo
26/M/lives in Nairobi ,kenya.    Christian ,Poet ,Historian ,Medic.
Holly Nicole
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. ~Lewis Carroll
Glass
F/Ottawa    The French poet Aragon said: "By the time we learn to live it is already too late" Instagram: rose_emerald_ وردا‎‎‎‎‎‎‎
Micah
..In a world of my own...    they dream more than they sleep
acacia
F/orbis    in mundo .. point of origin is always your self
Lethabo
Pretoria, South Africa    My friends deranged thoughts and sadistic ways don't drive me to madness, but a comfortable place of darkness..so yeah!
Joe Nemec
Sherman Oaks California    A man that loves art, music and great romance.
PaperclipPoems
Nor Cal / Arizona    I write my life down in poetry : IG @sonder.rpoetry Dalisay (Available on Amazon)
Y Rada
Philippines    hello :-D I know no boundaries when I write. One might say I am a coward or courageous, experienced or innocent. Perhaps I hide behind ...
NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...
15/F    / i'm only alive because of the sweet torture of words \
Keith Wilson
Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..
beth fwoah dream boleyn
England    i love writing. i try to let my subconscious write the poems. born may 1969.
Renard Jackson
Daytona Beach,fl    I will let you know...
George Anthony
24/M/England    i’ve returned
meagan
usually somewhere in love
Bridget Rose
pennsylvania   

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