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katie
Liverpool   
Nicole Dawn
Oklahoma    "Sometimes lies were more dependable than the truth." ~ Ender's Game I love to talk, but I also have good listening ears. If you ever …
Kelley A Vinal
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
I’m a Bengali in sombrero An Indian from Kolkata I live at a stone’s throw From where flows the Ganga.
Evie Hammond
North Yorkshire    Former soldier. Former detective. I write to find peace....and sometimes to help karma along just a wee bit
Anto MacRuairidh
Derry    Just writing and reviewing
lucy winters
Jhb south africa    " I write as a function, without it I would fall ill and die. It's as much a part of me as the liver or …
Got Guanxi
London - England    I won't explain what the poems mean so don't ask! You are the music while the music lasts. - if it's untitled, then it's unfinished. …
susan
chicago    digging through the depths of my deepest thoughts creating poetry
Joe Cole
Horsham Sussex    Old and retired I'm not a poet but a simple dreamer who only dreams of being a poet The new photo is of my new …
NV
NV
19/Cisgender/find me at a cemetery.    does growing up count as childhood trauma
Amy H
45/F/United States of Abandon    I AM a writer. As I live, as I think and feel, I must write. My words are me; who I was, who I am, …
elixir
Imagination is a gifted curse. It allows me to create an ocean of wonderful thoughts. In which, often occurs a brain-storm and hurricanes of stories. …
Christopher K Bayliss
London. UK    I am a poet, writer of short/flash fiction and am presently struggling through my first novel. With a fascination for the darker side of penmanship …
Paul C
"With heart split two ways down, Like tears down my face, We'll find our way out, Without a map just our hearts, And when we …
a l e x
writing is my getaway
ryn
ryn
🇸🇬    Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they …
Nevermind
22/F/Connecticut    I may have faith to make mountains fall, but if I lack love then I am nothing at all.
Lauren Gorger
Portland raised poet. 22.

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