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Sukanya Sinha Roy
India    Allowing myself to transform as many times as I need to be fully happy and free.
Sanjukta Nag
India    I am a thirsty poem longing for words
TheGirlYouThoughtYouKnew
Hey guys! I'm just someone that likes poetry. I'm pretty chill and I like all genres of poetry. btw, if you follow me, I'll follow ...
Satsuki
221B Baker St.    College kid with a passion for musical theatre and all things disney.
touka
23/F/Wilmington, NC   
21/F/Salerno, Italy    what grater gift than poetry?
120   
six feet under the stars    a poetic fool
Tharuki
15/F/Australia    My memories will always be my only source of temporary happiness.
Thomas Bron Mukama
28/M/kampala    #herdsmanofprogress Am expediently Savvy, reloquished and distant from Ferocity. ..A Defined Son Of Justice..
Stan Gichuki
Nairobi   
bukowski
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Haruka
Purgatory    I'm extraordinarily ordinary.
Sukanya Basu
23/F/Nowhere    Awake, dear heart awake.Though hast slept well. Awake.
The Dybbuk
The Dybbuk is a malevolent spirit, who drives those it possesses to do horrible things. Creative Commons License This work is licensed under a Creative ...
AnnaBell Osipchuk
F/Alaska    "Being brave is not about doing a dangerous thing, It's about doing the Right thing. ~By Luke Turner~" Ask me what would you like to ...
Megan Foukes
25/Metro Detroit    Poetry is my serenity. Indiana University class of 2017. Still figuring out this whole adult world while completing a master's. Less is more, words are ...
yuki
Berlin    Like to just sit somewhere and watch things happen. Or not happen. Depends on the location.
Annie Borisuk
New York    18 Believer ❤ Livin' it up in the good old NY I like to experiment with different art forms and mediums. Check out my Instagram: ...
Lukas
England    Hey my name is Lukas, but all my friends call me Luke! I'm just a young transgender exploring the world and it's jewels I'm 16 ...
Brenda Mukisa
from Uganda    Writer. Poet. Artist. Singer. Teacher.
Duke Thompson
Above the clouds    Tired and dried out Like So much salt cod Beckons me to the ocean Empty bottles
adshimabuko
Perú    You were the only thing I knew like the back of my hand

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