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dmperez
Message me for comments, concerns, conversation, collaboration--anything. :) Haikuul /#dmperez
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 …
Hank Helman
Only art can save us.
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. …
Felicia Diana
Amsterdam    My ears hear what others cannot hear; small faraway things people cannot normally see are visible to me. These senses are the fruits of a …
Mark Parker
Elkins, WV    I was born in the USA, and spent my childhood in Sibiu, Romania. During my teenage years, I lived in Osaka in Japan, Texas in …
Tom'riesa Waranatau
Papua New Guinea    Smile on my face, I came from mother's womb, cried loud when grandmother struck me on my buttock with her palms, and grandfather just stared …
Lunden Gabriel Lee
Utah    Hello, Poets! I am a musician, my poetry is not for anything but expressing my love for beauty (mostly my love for SadeLK), or pouring …
Kyle Howard
A follow for a follow helping to spread the word.
The Girl Who Loves You
Within My Heart    Just writing what I think, what I feel and everything inbetween. As Poe said "All that we see or seem, is but a dream within …
Shivani Mankad
Baroda.    17 and barely making it. The things he said may have left permanent scars. I break hearts for poetry but then don't we all?
Ari
Ari
WA    I love hiking, doing yoga, listening to music & working out. I also have a huge sweet tooth.
hlakaniphile
Warden or harrismith    I'm a 13 year old about to turn 14 on the 21 march I just love poetry and I usualy write it about my life …
30/F/VA    From my twenties-->thirties. “I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting …

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