Silence
There come a time
In a fearful moment
After the talk silence is observed
And there come a time
When to kill pride and shame
Though a difficult rocket launch
All in silence, they off their robes
Orally they never say it is time
Indeed the contact brings a speech
With sweat dripping, they are numb
Lots of calories lost
Each reasons a different technique
Next time they rally
The only judge is the bed
The bedbugs could sue them
But it is a silent creature.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
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Great article, I’ll bookmark Silence The True Poesy.
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Xox…. It has dis erotic template… Anyway, no one dies a virgin the earth somehow screw us up… Lol
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