by Peculiar Ediomo-Abasi | |
Published on: Jan 11, 2010 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=27131 | |
You felt my presence and loved the essence. You asked for fun I had to run. I felt into sadness as I felt your absence, it caused depression but i found protection. Abstinence to the core. Protection to the core. If we must remain fitted up, we have got to zip up. « return. |