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Nov 2021
Resting fates, lay on our head' two pillowcases.
All my thoughts all seem fast asleep in bliss.
Who would dare, disturb my best peace?
Darling, I hope they all would know you,
Are the most valuable piece in my entire mind.


Resting face of pure innocence, and her beauty.
You made all of the boys lose feet and chase.
Such a dame, known more for a name,
And games we could play on Sun' day.
I miss you, as you took your last rest.
All I have, is a last scent on your pink pillowcase.
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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