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Jul 2017
The breath in me just call,
For the breath says,
beauty in the eye of the beholder,
then my eye cry so hard,
that it couldn't stop from water flow,
all it could say through the mouth,
was stop and take away the pain,
when i get across the line,
beauty calls through the ear,
here am i don't search too far.
all i want is to stay with you,
says the beauty of the heart.
what a beautiful sound to hear......
Oluwamurewa
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Oluwamurewa  31/M/Plateau Nigeria
(31/M/Plateau Nigeria)   
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