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Coco
New York, New York    Peace, love & curiosity. Instagram: @thisCorinne
Stephen Leacock
Guyana    For the soul is dead that slumbers and things are not what they seem. I'm the reflection of you the mirror of the canvas.
Octavian Cocos
M/Bucharest, Romania   
PeacockBrain
I'd like to stay anonymous. Suffer from depression and extreme mood swings. The only good thing that comes out of my "lows" are my creative …
Coco Li
Taylor Adcock
Camby    Just a hopeless romantic sprinting through life one poem at a time. All poems on this page created by myself use my own words, therefore …
COCO
Living In My Heart   
cocaineclouds
Kansas    i am a depressed girl who can't seem to find anything of interest. sorry. if you know me from twitter as cocaineclouds (illhueminati account), i …
Coco
16    Being young and being able to see the world in a poets view is a beautiful thing
Christopher Babcock
Taylor Cochran
Pittsburgh    I believe in sound and mind, And I only seek comfort and appreciation
Ron Peacock Jr
Poetry is not judgmental and it doesn't slander you. It is quiet, patient and understanding. Write it down and forget about it. That's how I …
Will Cocomise
Chicago, Il    Renaistre
Coco
I don't consider myself a poet. I put words together -- often senselessly -- but *always* with purpose.
57/Cisgender Female/Centralia, Washington    Coco Densmore is an unremarkable middle-aged woman living in Washington State. She has authored a series of memoirs about her adventures in online dating as …
Coconut Skins
Copyright Coconut Skins Follow my blog http://preoccupationsofayoungone.blog.com/
Coco
25/F/Indonesia    Its our world. Enjoy it! somewhere on the earth to make you feel my words
15/F/united states   
Rob Cochran
Portland, Oregon    Born in Globe, Arizona. Went to college in Santa Fe, NM - studied theatre. Lived in Seattle from 1991 - 2005. Began writing poetry under …
chococream
Indonesia    Hello there, let's check out our lungs. breathe and calm. Make some move with those Poetry.
don adcock
Karen Hancock

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