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Dec 2018
Little did you know
During our late night talks
I was gathering our words
Setting them to rhyme
Creating our love poems
Making you mine

Just because my words don't rhyme
Doesn't mean you can't be my poetry

Just because I can't find metaphors
Doesn't mean we're incompatible

Just because I lost My voice
Doesn't mean you should be a song left unsung

Just because I'm a ghost with a beating heart
Doesn't mean your reflection can't Shadow my trail

Can we weave , thread and tread together
Beauty sublime..
Build a universe with words

He's hell bound and I'm heaven sent
But
That doesn't mean we can't be intertwined
I'll kiss thy lips.
Haply some poison yet doth hang on them, To make me die with a restorative

Find me a pebble and be my Gentoo
We'll mate for life
Birth of a muse...
Lesedi Sedio
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Lesedi Sedio  21/F/Gaborone Botswana 🇧🇼
(21/F/Gaborone Botswana 🇧🇼)   
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