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Apr 2014
Often think I'm odd
to fall in love--
a well too deep
to crawl out unscathed.

So I stay outwith
peeping inside the pit,
hearkening to sundry sounds
of infectious laughs--


I too cheerfully fell
into affection's well.

How I was wrong!
Folorunsho Obalugemo
Written by
Folorunsho Obalugemo  M/nigeria
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