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Aug 2020
I feel it coming
I hear them calling
The silence is breaking
Their whispers less confusing
The darkness,its voice soothing
The abyss, its voice  compelling
The void seductively inviting
The dark calls my name
The abyss my eulogy proclaim
The void sweetens my nickname
I long to answer and turn
But there is that which i must do
I must this cold brave,
and this war win
I must this light shine,
and this heart share
I must spread this LOVEz
Maybe after doing this, I will answer them
But i got a LOVEz to spread
GENIE
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GENIE  120/M/Nigeria
(120/M/Nigeria)   
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