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May 2016
Walking With A Sunken Pain,
I Limp Every Next, For Pride.
No Faith, No Belief, Not Even
Greed, In My Losing Stride.

Wasted For Good, Wasted By Glory,
I Seek An Emotion.
Slapped By Fate, Robbed By Time
Sensing A Premonition.

Well, The Times Shall Change,
The Times Shall Sail.
But The Love, For A Soul That Blessed
My World, Shall Never Ever Fail.

I Love You, My Love!"
nothing will stop me to love my lover
Written by
josiah kiprop kiptoo  18/M/kenya/eldoret
(18/M/kenya/eldoret)   
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