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Feb 2018
My girlfriend rushes in like a flood
It was no joke, she was furious
Someone had called her to wave goodbye
But her hands were cold and frozen in love

So she stood there and watch
As my hand sweeps up a strange creature
And I could hear the noise of hell
As her tears drop to the floor

She does not deserve this I taught
Or her **** or ******* insufficient
Before mercy dries up from her tears
My tears met her tears on the floor

In her unsettled breathe I could hear
Her speak forgiveness to my heart
And that same day must I say
She became black panther to my world
Written by
Kuvar  20/Nigeria
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