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A Poem by BLFK
This is not intended to support suicide. I rated it mature because I didn't want anyone to get the wrong idea. This is intended to have a positive mes..
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A Poem by BLFK
To a boy that I cared about, but he wouldn't ever let me see his heart. To him. . .
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A Poem by BLFK
So often, I see someone in Starbucks' that's fit for a book. But the one time I didn't see anyone, every word that I needed came and I wrote about a b..
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A Poem by BLFK
To imaginations. . . I will never admit if the boy in this poem is real or fiction. I leave you to decide.
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A Poem by BLFK
Childhood friends, and their journey to realizing that there could be something more there.
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A Poem by BLFK
Three lives told through the paintings they buy.
The Lord is the Artist.
And the artist, uncapitalized, is man.
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A Poem by BLFK
A women bleeding inside, a man watching in the distance, a bunch of Prince's and Cinderella's who make everyone believe they are beautiful, till the c..
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A Story by BLFK
I am going to Canada for fly-in fishing, only I'm not going for a honeymoon. My imagination ran away with me one day, and I wrote a horrible story.
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A Poem by BLFK
Pretty self-explanatory. A scribbled down song.
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A Poem by BLFK
A song that I wrote while trying to capture the feeling of being in His presence 101.
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