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Mar 2019
Veronica is not alone
When the lovely night is gone
As cold winds entangles deep
Of her grace untouched to see
Her primate of first degree
You're not alone Veronica
If you're blind to see your earth
For I am with you
Always and forever
I will not fly away
Or grow weaker in fear
Because you're here
My Veronica is not alone
When the lovely night is gone
And the good things disappear
Without the timely gain of love
So late and less warfare
I'll lie to my myself
To ever abandon my love to be
Glowing and clothed in silverware
The first degree of self dignity
Encircled by our trust
Veronica is not alone
When the lovely night is gone
When the good things disappear
For I'll always be there
Till we smile again.
I cannot abandon my passionate love
Written by
Ayine Francis  24/M/Ghana
(24/M/Ghana)   
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