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Feb 2016
my Heart that
still loves you
my mind that
thinks of you

my arms that
yearn to hold you
my lips that
miss your kisses

my feet that
have refused to move on
my eyes which
see no other person

my experience that
thinks I should pick a lesson
my phone which
ceased to vibrate

my **** that
constantly erects like sick
at dreams
that make me weak

**** everything that
makes me feel so empty
*every passing year
and tear shed cause you ain't here
Ignatius Hosiana
Written by
Ignatius Hosiana  30/M/Kampala-Uganda
(30/M/Kampala-Uganda)   
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