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In the end, I wonder if the true movement of the world might not be a voice raised in song -the elegance of the hedgehog
Daisies And Stories
MNL    Writing other people's stories
Erin Lewis
I sing the songs of centuries I whisper the worries wound within I spin stories of unspoken secrets I tell tales of truth and treachery …
Kasumi Lorris Grey
Peter Alexander Gable
Minneapolis, MN   
Neva Flores Varga Smith
53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling …
Valy
I'm just someone that loves to write. Because it's the only way I can truly express myself and my feelings. It's what makes me feel …
Bailey
Dallas    I put some words out here sometimes. See 'em?
Pushing Daisies
Blinded by the heavy rain
Theia Gwen
New York    “Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.” Marya Hornbacher
Seth Connor Jackson
New Jersey    I am a 24 year old guy just out on his own adventuring this big and beautiful world. I'm from a small town in New …
Reece AJ Chambers
31/M/Northamptonshire, England    Reece A.J. Chambers is a 31-year old published writer and poet. All works - © Reece A.J. Chambers http://reeceajchambers.wordpress.com/ https://www.instagram.com/reece.aj.chambers/ https://www.facebook.com/ChambersReeceAJ
carmen
I have hurricanes in my windpipes.
I only write, when I am in love or Falling apart.
Francisco Ortiz
Long Beach, California    I write sometimes
Courtney McCauley
Washington    I put my most deepest emotions into my poems. So they may be depressing but what can I say, poetry is an outlet of emotions …
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The back of your mind    c'est la vie
F    But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …
Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.
blair asher
coughing up storms    gonna kiss you so hard that your fingers always tremble, and when she puts that wedding ring on your finger she'll whisper "please forget"
James Marcro
Right here    I'm not what you think. I'm barley what I think.
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Seth Ndirangu
Nairobi, Kenya.   

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