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Feb 2018
I'm jealous
Of everything associated
With you
That isn't me.
Like how the sun kisses you each morning
And I haven't even kissed you once
How the wind caresses your skin
Your hair dancing in careless rhythm
How do I have you all to myself?
Ugo Victor
Written by
Ugo Victor  Nigeria
(Nigeria)   
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