19/F    Midnight feelings. Daytime thoughts.

22/F/Ohio    Sometimes my hands smell like maple syrup.

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F/America    running in place

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

17/F/Narnia    my gun fires several shades of blue

F/lost in the realm of Ink.    Proceed dear reader, because thats what you do. take part in my world for an hour or two

24/F/PH    The beauty in the darkness of words is they are always definite.

17/england    writing about space and feelings I’ve never funk

18/F    and i, your world-weary foreigner, mouth full of old words about new places —

California    Love to read and sometimes try writing too.