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Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.
izzat haziq
borneo   
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    is this a poem, a cri de coeur, a confession - a something of all
K Mae
Maine, USA    My muse will fly again, is beginning to dance, and I will return as writer/reader/responder. I still love the generous HP community. Giving and receiving …
A particle physicist lacking gravity trying to learn more and more about less and less until finally knowing everything about nothing...
j
j
England    feminist/pagan/17 into reading, writing, poetry, philosophy, psychology and nature
st64
flaming arrow    “The only man who never makes mistakes is the man who never does anything.” ― Roosevelt / If you could time-travel to a moment in …
Yolanda Smith
The house I grew up in   
Keith J Collard
42/M/Dedham, MA    " I foresee terrible trouble, yet I stay here all the same."--Steely Dan
Anderson M
LDuler
☢⚡    For any info regarding the location(s) of the redirected poems, please message me Most were written around 2010-2011, but I posted them afterwards http://ambeido.tumblr.com/
E B
E B
I'm sixteen and I think I'm in love... or maybe it's gas. I'm much too young to be in love with anything but the color …
Taylor Evans
Northern Colorado    COPYRIGHT TO ALL ON THIS PAGE Female. Often "just one of the guys" unfortunately. 20. single. likes to write. Lives for her niece and nephew. …
The They
Boston MA    I am the most normal person you will ever meet. I am a man who aspires to gain no one's attention. My greatest dream is …
Tom Orr
UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.
Lee
Lee
portland, oregon    I just want thoughtful feed back on my poems, its hard to do revision without it.
Mike Fashé
Htx    ♓ 24 years old, college student, enjoy my writing! Read my best poem called moon 2.0
I am the Superhero!!! Sent here to save the world....But the world made me Psycho... Thus I was reborn The PsychoSuperhero... Tryin to find a …
Marsha Singh
Jeanne Evelyn
F/New Jersey    The language of the soul emerges from the mind's eye through subtle hints suddenly transformed into words.
Brandon
On the edge of your taste    I write. You read. That’s how this works. [copyright]
PH
PH
first i was born, now i'm living. i'm not sure how it ends.
Alicia Harger
I'm no one, but when I write I become someone. Sometimes, my thoughts and emotions are just too big to fit in my head. So …
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