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May 2016
My tears are dried up
like the rivers in
harmattan

They are sealed
in the inner sanctum
of my soul

Now, you must cry for me
for I've no more
tears left
Olufunke Kolapo
Written by
Olufunke Kolapo  Nigeria
(Nigeria)   
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