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Drifting Love
New and old
What an odd
Swaying towards another
Her spine swayback
She knows she’s a loser
She knows her shine’s dull
She knows her milk’s soured
But fights for what’s hers.
Screeching away
A screeching sound
Her spine swayback
Forever sworn now a swearword
New and old
He forgets her
“Swaying towards another
O… he forgot me”.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
© 2011 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
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