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Liz And Lilacs
America    My writing is from the heart. I spend little time planning my poems. A thought pops into my head and I give it freedom. All …
Mel Little
30/F/Ohio    Everything I write belongs to me, and is copyrighted as such. If you steal my poetry and try to pass it off as your own, …
Angella Joves
Angella. Logophile. Reader and Writer. I am the violence in the pouring rain. I am made up of constellations and glitters and anything that sparkles. …
PrttyBrd
My words may not always be eloquent, but they are true. Writing to purge my soul rather than to please another is cathartic. Enjoy my …
Chris
A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.
niamh
Ireland    "My friend you would not tell with such high zest,to children ardent for some desperate glory, the old lie; dulce et decorum est pro patria …
Kelly Rose
F/Port Charlotte, FL    Love to read, love to learn I don't claim to be a poet, just set down thoughts and feelings Sometimes see life through a dark …
Kelley A Vinal
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Chris
Tennessee   
NV
NV
19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma
RH 78
Uk   
D W
D W
Wheresoever she was, there was [E]den. Facebook : Walid Transcendentalist. YouTube: www.youtube.com/watch?v=lobjI9D-s5Q&feature;=youtu.be All the works are ©copy right protected.
Musfiq us shaleheen
47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh    Love is for yours Love is for mine And we are for each other. @ Musfiq us shaleheen I have bided you, in the center …
lolita
Lover of art, literature, history, film, travelling, music, anything french. Prone to rambling. The sun will rise and we will try again.
Lucy Tonic
"The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him, a touch is a …
From Jess's Lips
F    I write too many sappy poems. Or maybe I don't write enough.
Adele
BCD, PH-YYZ, CA    "I write from my soul. This is the reason that critics don't hurt me, because it is me. If it was not me, if I …
cosmo naught
adventures in mundanity

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