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May 2019
I stay here and wonder,
why me slay mind wanders
in stray wild world meanders.

You confirming of your feelings,
clue conforming tha dealings
contrary to their meanings.

I'm left hurt in me heart,
with a cleft arm in me bossom
like fool, I lost my place with you,
wondering tha truth in tha remarks
From your treacherous mouth
I love you?
Lord James
Written by
Lord James  Nairobi
(Nairobi)   
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