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Samridhi
25/F/Nepal    I write as I feel, I feel as I write.
Wednesday
Virginia, US    Haughty.
WCA
WCA
jerely
Japan    i hope you're doing great. please find your happiness. you deserve it. -j.a.m- you can also find me on my instagram @djhonoka © All Rights …
The Pioneer
Writing for the reader. Always been uncomfortable with it, but it's for the reader not me. I hope you find it relatable and easy to …
23/F    Love begets love
bambi
Sweetheart
This is my life. Poetry frees me; it puts my mind at rest. ✝ Child Of The One True King ✝
Matthew
School    I go to college so I can pay off college. I think success is measured by happiness. I like to run every day. People are …
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Sahil Suri
Daydreamer, romantic schemer, notebook doodler, anti-poodle(r?), Star gazer, Bearded scholar, And overall student of the world (Currently a mechanical/aerospace engineering student at Rutgers University)
Anubis the Philosomancer
29/We're all a bit mad here.    To each One's own, but I'm keping mine. Everyone has a piece of the divide, but some motha'fucka's really oughtta just give it back. Blessings …
Zac C
Mars    Poetry, hunnies, bunnies and funnies. Questions? © All words are the original work and property of Zac Cremeans
Xyns
Where Is My Mind?    I'm Autumn. I spend too much of my time writing poems (more time than you think),so I add to the site quite often. Feedback welcome! …
rained-on parade
Sheffield, England    Sylvie. You don't know me yet.
Crashlandings
Edinburgh   
Jimmy Solanki
Baroda    She asked "What is a half-sun?" And all I could say was, "The half-sun is like a fallen angel. Not high handed, yet divine. She …
Kay Reed
F/ohio    not for the faint of heart
Traveler
62/M/Traverse City Mi.    Photo of my family Banshee, Wicca and Lilly, we traveler the northern forests. Try to keep up with us if you can. I follow Our …
Ronnie James Corbin
Dayton, Ohio    Lost soul swimmin' in a fish bowl, year after year
mybarefootdrive
Edinburgh   
lizany
Kingdom of Mercia    "Don't litter," they said.
Nat Lipstadt
120/M/nyc    is this a poem, a cri de coeur, a confession - or a poetpourri of history of a journey tween naissance and
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