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United Kingdom    "Don't cover my eyes for my fears are trapped beneath my eyelids.. And for each fallen eyelash is a wish for greater freedom." © Sia …
beth fwoah dream
England    i love writing. i try to let my subconscious write the poems. born may 1969.
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 …
Astrid Ember
Up your ass    I'm just trying to figure things out, honestly. Poetry blog: http://eternallyaflame.tumblr.com/ - Please don't take my words they're all I have. -
poetessa diabolica
Poetry is much more than ink's indulgence, it's a memorialized rebirth in shared experiences, coming to terms and celebrating verily before our eyes.
glassea
24/USA    "que no me lloréis. que mi nombre no se borre de la historia." ~ written from julia conesa to her mother, days before her execution …
Clindballe
Denmark    "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." - Leonard Cohen. © Clindballe
Ella Gwen
F/England    As Ella, my will shall remain.
chloe hooper
20/palo alto    @_toboddah_ on twitter i make people into poems so often that i sometimes forget to change them back.
alex
Texas    I talked to God & she said I'm strong.
abby
texas    artist & adventurer & too independent
Lexander J
21/M/Lives In The Shadows    A God of extortion, of twisted violence and distortion. Beware the damned Beautiful People.
AP
AP
Ivy Swolf
just banging on the keyboard incoherently. *quiescience.tumblr.com* for more mumbles if i put this symbol here © does it mean anything at all..
Dark n Beautiful
New York    I am who I am that warm and cuddly a lover of poetry and one lovely lady. that me Dark@Beautiful Perhaps some of my poems …
Mike Essig
Mechanicsburg, PA    I am a monk, minimalist and anarchist. I now live in Mechanicsburg, PA in a shotgun apartment (without a shotgun) with only a neurotic cat …
JDK
JDK
36/M/Japan    “It occurs to me that our survival may depend upon our talking to one another.” ― Dan Simmons, Hyperion
Ronnie James Corbin
Dayton, Ohio    Lost soul swimmin' in a fish bowl, year after year

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