Mike, possibly antifa (@browsingdark) 's Twitter Profile
Mike, possibly antifa

@browsingdark

Married, just enjoying the views! Cis male, he/his. Inveterate flirt. 53, will remove random followers under 25 or without age in bio.

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Nire ❤️❤️ (@naughtynire) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Or have we gone so far into hatred and animosity, feeding on that strife, that we can never go back to a country where people, including those different from us, are treated with kindness and respect? The deeper we dig into hatred and division, the less likely it becomes…

Midwest Fantasy (@midwestfantasy) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I fell into your words swallowed each one breathed their meaning to anyone who would listen salt and sun mixed with sea breeze whispers as I carried your poetry with my heart from the sunrise to the sunset You will be heard my friend and ignite imaginations #loveletters

I fell into your words
swallowed each one

breathed their meaning
to anyone 
who would listen

salt and sun
mixed with 
sea breeze whispers
as I carried your poetry
with my heart
from the sunrise
to the sunset

You will be heard my friend
and ignite imaginations

#loveletters
james mullen (@narwhals9) 's Twitter Profile Photo

She has my attention With each breath Every turn of her head Every ripple of laughter Cascading to my ears She shows her pride And teaches me What brave is In her weakest moments I stand with her Eager to affirm My faith in her For everything she is All variety for me #OurPoetryX

👑 KimVPoetry 👑 (@kimvpoetry) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Find me in the arms of the moon. Lost in thought With you on my mind. Searching for the place Where | belong. Following the trail of bread crumbs Amongst the wildflowers And starlight. Finding hidden treasures Under every stone. And when my wolf calls, I’ll come running.

Find me in the arms of the moon.
Lost in thought 
With you on my mind.

Searching for the place 
Where | belong.

Following the trail of bread crumbs
Amongst the wildflowers 
And starlight.

Finding hidden treasures 
Under every stone.

And when my wolf calls,
I’ll come running.
Nire ❤️❤️ (@naughtynire) 's Twitter Profile Photo

80 years ago, the bravest generation took on one of the most daunting efforts in history. The fear and terror they experienced cannot be expressed in words, facing the carnage that lie before them. Give them a thought today, and say thank you for all they sacrificed against evil.

Nire ❤️❤️ (@naughtynire) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Life is a fickle thing… Either it feeds your mind, filling it with inspiration and thoughts, all begging to be released unto the world. Or it strips your mind bare, leaving nothing to grasp, no finger-hold into creativity, and no escape from the gaping emptiness of a mind

Life is a fickle thing…
Either it feeds your mind, filling it with inspiration and thoughts, all begging to be released unto the world. 
Or it strips your mind bare, leaving nothing to grasp, no finger-hold into creativity, and no escape from the gaping emptiness of a mind