Bryan W. Wilson
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The flowerA Poem by Bryan W. Wilsoni am but cocooned in a shelli wait the rain and warmth of sunthe fertile soil of the earth before methe first warm shower arrivesit sparks me and bein.. |
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THE SERVANTA Poem by Bryan W. WilsonOH LORD MY ARM IS TRIEDTHE SWORNS SO HEAVYAND MY AMOUR IS SO COLD WHAT DO YOU ,WANT ME TO DOWHEN WILL IT END,ONE MORE TIME IN THE FIREONE LAST TIME ,W.. |
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take me downA Poem by Bryan W. Wilsonmore of a song really |
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The SeaA Poem by Bryan W. Wilsoni can look as i stand at the edge of the sea and be drawn to itas if it had a force or a hand that pullseven its air pulls , and tugs at my soula soun.. |
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To OdenA Poem by Bryan W. Wilsonrespect to father |
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young loveA Poem by Bryan W. WilsonOh tender sweet girlYou are as the peachFirm and sweet that I can not eatOr to abide the touch of such a fruitto my lips to meetYour nectar to savori .. |
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My friendA Poem by Bryan W. Wilsonoh my darling friendyou have been with me so longyou greet me at the dooras one has been missed for such a long timeyou touch me with your velvet kiss.. |
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ThaweishaA Story by Bryan W. Wilsonchaptere one the discovery It only seems like a dream now and a place of dreams and yet it has a name Thaweisha , what can i tell you , its still like.. |
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