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Sep 15
Where I knelt,
True love was kept,
There your love I smelt,
It makes my heart cloudy,
Like if t'was about to cry.
You then said howdy,
As the morn' sky.
My heart melt,
Love I then felt.
Just then I slept,
About you I dreamt,
What I saw wasn't rowdy,
But enough to make me fly,
Tho' still looked rowdydowdy,
To say I love you, I feel shy,
Yet in me your love dwelt,
The way love is spelt.
Off I'm swept.
Written by
Maclawrence Famuyiwa  48/Androgynous/Nigeria
(48/Androgynous/Nigeria)   
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