A.K.Bruhn
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it's what u make itA Poem by A.K.Bruhnis this love or is this fiction. but when we touch i feel no friction. and my heart it needs no more stichin. her touch is like a rush. im fall.. |
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this is whyA Poem by A.K.BruhnStanding by a street light the city so vibrently shy moonlit sidewalks and the neverending sky my whispers travel through the wind and make it to yo.. |
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Stuck in the middleA Poem by A.K.BruhnAn angel on a rose stem A demon on a weed Repeating his love his effection from below her beauti from above He burns with the grabing flam.. |
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hugA Poem by A.K.Bruhnone hug one life one drug one wife no tears no knife watch as her fingers reach for your's and feel as they inerlace together now bring her.. |
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life jazzA Poem by A.K.Bruhnlet the lyrics read your minde and let the pen guide your hand watch the words form one the writers canvise feel the music with the guitar strummin.. |
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what does it meanA Poem by A.K.Bruhnany answers |
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last moonlit songA Poem by A.K.Bruhnok before you guys read this don't ake it litural i just felt emo today i'm not gana kill myself or nothin ok but i think it's a really good poem hope.. |
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[untitled]A Poem by A.K.Bruhnin rain thinking |
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spanish aromaA Poem by A.K.Bruhnlisten to the spanish geutar and feel the aroma of rythem flow all through you as she tangos her way twords you with a rose in her mouth and.. |
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blood staind loveA Poem by A.K.Bruhnsomething i came up with idk why but i like it |
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