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For tight
For sight
For might
For a fight
In all and more,
I must win.
let's see love
let's spell love
let's talk love
let's love one another.

I saw love long time ago.
when I was nothing but I felt something In me.
it was like a motion in my blood.
I used to admire my feelings,
it was so good.

those days I woke up early to see the Sun,
in it's blinding light I saw you.
you could always smile and towards me you could always come.
opening my arms to hug ,you always disappeared and I was left to smile.
I could see the moon  laugh at me
before you mysteriously appear and tell me,
"my love,worry not I'm here for you!"

imagine how I always loved to hug you.
how I would always be near you
how I always bought 'a gift ' for you.
baby;I need you back.

today
I just miss you.
I just need you.
I just smell you.
I just hope you.

if this write has to trend,
let it not if you will not read.
my love.
spell love for me.
L .O.V .E
it's my love story with iyne
What kind of freedom is this?
I am free,indeed free from everything.
I have no coin,so I am free from wealth
I am sad so I am free from happiness!
I am so depressed ...so I am free from freedom.
What is this free now???
I think I need more clarification.
Kirui.
if i was to be born again?
I will not agree to be born to my poor parents.
But i would like to be their child.
Just if wishes were hoarses.
Far
Fear that grips always,
Arrests hope and faith,
Rapidly compared to nothing.

Forever it kills life,
Ailing ,it is a diseace,
Rough and it kills.

Future it kills,
Arrangements it halts,
Right on point ,we should end.
As i flip the pages
like i did for ages
one day
it will pay
i mean i wil find something new
which i knew
that i will find a million
for my pages will be read by a battalion
my senses will be right
and i will pay whoever will write
i know it will happen
that my readers will have pens
to write what they know
and i will read 'em come snow
far and wide
i will,as i walk and hear my strides
i will always remain devoted to my friends
even if they never trend
i will read 'em always
until they ask themselves how i make it in all the ways
i will read in the rains
even when my shirt stains
i will read in the sun
even when my head burn
i will read read and read
until i forget to see my breeds
my people will wonder why
but i will hold my answer to buy.
maybe it will happen someday!
Please correct my poem where you can.
I know i am ready
Because my beautiful one is born already
I have grown hair
I saw my dad  had when he sat on his  chair
My beutiful one has the *****
Which i saw my mum had when she bent to remove the *koobs
I have a goat
Which looks like my fathers coat
I will pay it as my dowry
Though my fathers' was jewelry
It has grown long ,my stick
Though i saw my fathers'was thick
I am ready
My beautiful one,after that day told me she felt it heady
I think i am ready to marry
My beautiful one is mary.
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