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Jun 2019
©PMcCoywrites

Let me clean this cauldron.
I must keep it fit, not to abandon;
what tomorrow holds for me.
For tomorrow is heavily pregnant for me.
I must seize every moment.
And stop seeing posing predicament.
I will be glad this one very long day,
Doesn't roll its mat into my next day.
Davyd Adejoh
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Davyd Adejoh  31/M/Lagos
(31/M/Lagos)   
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