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Ratklao Meemarayart (@rattiara) Instagram Profile Photo rattiara

Ratklao Meemarayart

Instagram Image by Ratklao Meemarayart (@rattiara) with caption : "Me,my new book and my signature 😊😊😊 #tiara #tiaracafe #writer #novel #NIC6 #newbook #coffeeshop #H2B #hostel  #phuket #t" at H2B hostel & tiara cafe - 1788266962872137761

Me,my new book and my signature 😊😊😊 #writer

Jacob Romain Hutchins (@jutchins) Instagram Profile Photo jutchins

Jacob Romain Hutchins

Instagram Image by Jacob Romain Hutchins (@jutchins) with caption : "Good times are the best times. 
Bad times are the worst times. 
Eat when hungry. 
Drink when thirsty. 
If you can surviv" at Ace of Clubs Tavern - 1788266957705687491

Good times are the best times. Bad times are the worst times. Eat when hungry. Drink when thirsty. If you can survive sometimes. You will thrive sometimes. #writer

Trucks Primorye🇷 (@trucks_primorye) Instagram Profile Photo trucks_primorye

Trucks Primorye🇷

image by Trucks Primorye🇷 (@trucks_primorye) with caption : "➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖
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#mitsubishi#canter#writer#scania" - 1788266734534786542
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Snippets: Poetry by Stone (@snippetspoetryby) Instagram Profile Photo snippetspoetryby

Snippets: Poetry by Stone

image by Snippets: Poetry by Stone (@snippetspoetryby) with caption : ""Homeless"

I want to return home
to the life I knew I had.
It was out there, somewhere.
It had to be.
I sat among cooin" - 1788266708329227001
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"Homeless" I want to return home to the life I knew I had. It was out there, somewhere. It had to be. I sat among cooing pigeons and needy squirrells, trying to find peace. On this park bench, alone, save the dirt and grime that clothed me, I was invisible and without name to all who passed by. No one who knew me back in the glory days of high school would know me now. This person I have become is a living ghost and a scoundrel, a survivor and criminal. A.Stone #Writer *not my photo*