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Jun 2016
I can't lie i will die
I surely will die a purely fatal death!
Neither will i breathe nor heal but will feel the heat of a friendly cheating death!
I can't lie,i shall lie in a shallow grave with my brave man.
I can't see the frightening light of the bright night.
the stars can't fold my old bleeding scars
None so sure,can give a  love so pure,in a creamy glove
None with a mind so fair can cure the torture of a low blowing wind.
if you die,the fine lines will lead me to the dead,
when i dine alone,the wine can't brew
Can't greet the street sweeper
The sun won't shine,the moon,cant'smile,nomore
No geese will lay eggs,that's fine
I will rather, choose to lose my life,coz i am your wife.
dedidated to my husband,Martin Montoedi,who got sick,and i got scared...so scared of losing him.Thank You God,he has recovered.
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Elsie
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