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Mar 2015
I am no more
Or I have no more
Let me say,this wall is expensive
Or cheap but to me,expensive
That my words are exhausted
My dictionary has opened its last pages
But still I haven't achieved my goals
I'm still in need of fiction
A diction that describe my hurting heart .
That can stop my blood sweating body
And cover my burning head .
Perhaps I'm still young
But growing older than my age.
And
Sooner than I think I'll be a granny .
It's somewhat awkward to think
But
My mind can't stop racing.
I call it confusion
Kirui Frank Junior
Written by
Kirui Frank Junior  28/M/Bomet county-Kenya
(28/M/Bomet county-Kenya)   
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