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Dec 2016
One day an angel will arrive
Never is she ever going back
Her soft tiptoe rings in my ears
Day and night, every moment
I long for her so bad

Befriend with flowers
Softer than the buds
Delicately, shyly
Nervously, coyly
With cloudy tresses
And terrified lips
She's gonna astound me as she arrives
I seek for an angel
Seeking for that angel to be mine
Modelrolex Augustine
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Modelrolex Augustine  27/M/Lagos, Nigeria
(27/M/Lagos, Nigeria)   
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