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Basko
Kathmandu    Royale, with chivalry engraved in every cell of the body.
Emma
Each of these pieces are me making something out of the mixed up stuff in my mind.
lost in thought
21/F/Pekin, Illinois    So I'm 21. Proudly engaged. Message me if anybody has a question about the style I write or just about anything really.
Kaitlyn Marie
F/Upper Midwest    ♡ I've come to shed a little light in my life.
Faith
19/Cisgender Female/MS    I am a junior English major/French minor student at The University of Southern Mississippi. Poetry is my lie.
Austin B
Canada    02-02-1994
Jayanta
Guwahati,India    Married, with wife and a daughter. Tribal study, nature and environment, livelihood security of tribal are the preferred area of activity.
Talula
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.    Norwegian. Construction worker at daytime. Poet, musician and artist at night. All poems are the original works and property of © S.G. Holter, unless otherwise …
Curtis
Ever thinking is ever being
Annie Quill
21/Gender Questioning/DC    Transformers fan, hostess.
Lily
I live in a place that makes me dream of traveling. I enjoy life most of the time. Currently studying English Language and Literature. I'm …
Forgotten Heart
forgotten land    ALWAYS THE SECRET FRIEND SOMETIMES THE BEST FRIEND NEVER THE GIRLFRIEND
Riptide
M    If words are weapons then my pen is my best friend.
D Loup
They'll never find me here
Perfection is a disease of a nation - Beyoncé And I've always liked that about me, that I know what I am fighting for - …
Maria
Azkaban    Empty eyes, Blank expressions. Poetry is a way of survival.
Karl Franssen aka Bryson Flegg
That Place Where I'm From    "I am the very model of a scientist salarian" “I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.” Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged …
Babu kandula
Des Plaines, Illinois    Happiness is something comes from inside. It's not external
Genevieve
Wonderland    lungs-collapsed.tumblr.com you cannot imagine a colour you have not seen
Casey Nichol
Just a girl in a messed up world!
Rose Claire
Calgary    These are are the whispers and the screams in my head. This is where I live and sometimes I appear half dead. This is me. …
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