Eden
when asked to imagine did we for it is where the answers lay pleading when asked to dream could we beyond the superficial surface where we tread when asked to fight would we for the chance to remain in Eden forgive us Father our ignorant bliss
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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