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I like this,
Or
Maybe I love it,
"I am bent,not Broken!"
A token of my day
I call it.
A simple phrase I stole from her poem,drove me crazy...
Full light hope
Faith and restoration
Love it like nothing!
The author of such,
A dollar of congrats
You deserve,!
A Great sentence,
"I am bent not Broken"
Life like ***
Round bottomed
An open head.
Seeing the opportunity
But alas!
No ear to listen
No eye to see
No nose to smell
No mouth to taste

Round bottomed
No leg to stand
Three stone support to make it!
Just because
Life turned too hard

Diseases
Wickedness and horror
Starvation
Economical and expensive
The body hardened living
But so unfortunate
Other organs were lost
As such,
Life turn a toy ***!
And more worse
It can crack and die
Hard life,difficult definition and fragile to worsen!
How happy I turned.
A percel ,good looking and nice
My name embossed in bold
A surprise!
Nothing inside
But poured blessings
I was,
my day changed.
My day it was definitely
In life I roll inside a ball
A ball cracked,rough but round
Shaking and hurting
In depth shock absorbing
My skin feels
I call upon you
Be careful not to stumble upon my house
My journey is still long
More risky still
Be careful not to trample upon me.
I WILL DIE
  Jan 2015 Kirui Frank Junior
Kataleya
Love her like
She's the raging sea,
Unrestrained and dark and deep.
And you crave her touch
Through aching pores
As you slowly drown in sleep.

Love her like
She's the tender storm,
A lovely shade of grey.
Like with every whiff
Of breath she takes,
She's taking yours away.

Love her like
She's the silent clouds
With calmness floating by.
Like you'd want to make
Sweet love to her
Under the moon's apocalyptic eye.

Love her like
She's the blazing fire,
And you lust the candied pain.
Like she's the disease
That swallowed you whole
And you'd like to die again.

When her gentle touch
Makes your chest explode,
And your addiction is your girl.
Promise you'll love her
Through hell and back,
Or don't you dare love her at all.
Too many questions
Not a single person to answer
So
I keep them still.
Why me
Early before the **** crows
I woke up to sing,"grow"
Grow grow grow
Grow Kirui grow
Grow and be a doctor grow
Grow grow grow.
And my mother could spent time
Gazing at me..
Could it be spirits ?
She could ask but never did she!
I was tuned and steared
I knew nothing but my song
Grow grow grow.
The world has constantly made me go back sing.
Grow grow grow.
I sing to restore hope
To enrich my faith ..
Grow grow grow!
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