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Colorado    "No human thing is of serious importance." -Plato Twitter: Snails & Top Hats @mo_vitaluna Instagram: Mo Gumber @mo.vail
Nat Lipstadt
M/nyc    write for the blind and sing for the deaf, be their guide, be their intimate, aid them to escape boundaries, by granting them the saws ...
Patricia Tsouros
Dublin, Ireland    Thank you all from my heart for reading and embracing my poetry. My poetry belongs to me. I am happy for you to share, using ...
Ariel Taverner
South Africa pretoria    I seek companionship. True companionship. Or as most people know it: love True self hatred thrives in denial Praise our saviour jesus.
Chicago    "Music doesn't lie. If there is something to be changed in this world, then it can only happen through music." -Jimi Hendrix
Jessica Head
24/F/Fort A La Corne    If you love the bubbles set them free.
Broken Lights
That Dark Corner    We once worshiped gods and looked to the stars. Then we learned that gods could fade, and stars can die. Sooner or later, we all ...
Laurel Elizabeth
vircapio gale
!i!i!i! i like to type until the dawn is just about to give itself to day, and stand breathing in that new freshness of the ...
"All things go. All things grow."
Between Midnight and 3am    Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in ...
Grab a gun step inside
Misbah  A
Texas    I'm not sure where I'm going in this complicated journey of mine, but when I do get somewhere, I will know that I have surely ...
Jillyan Adams
Anderson M
Artemesia Blastside
If you trust in yourself, believe in your dreams, and follow your star, You'll still get beaten by people who work hard and learn things ...
Christa Casper
Idaho    I write, I draw and paint and sculpt and photograph and just about live and breathe everything that has to do with art, I dream, ...
Sarah Writes
Montana    T'ain't no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
Annelise Kearvell
I write poems when I ponder the universe. Maybe this is because I do not have a long beard to stroke... Do you?
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