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Aug 2014
'Dear someone, you know you are my now and after
For so long I lone and suffer
Hunting and seeking for more than tender
The closer I get, the more it hinder
In my dream only I can imagine
To turn fate into endless magic
I've had a taste of various varieties
Black, white, young and old
Black, white, diamond and gold
With the wish of having something new

Dear someone, Know you are now then be my new
Know you are after and wish you flew
Along with me because you knew'
I lost my dairy to a stranger
She read my words and fell in love
Kwasi Boakye
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Kwasi Boakye  Accra
(Accra)   
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