- Every stranger has your face
- Everyone walks like you
- Everyone talks like you
- Everyone smells like you
- Every fiber I see is you in a lace.
- No iTunes yet your voice plays
- A sweat playlist of all memories
- Well shuffled in my head
- Employed to repeating mode
- Music takes me where words don’t.
- Thought like season change
- The music would end
- I never knew steel is hard
- I never knew building bridges
- Is easy until I tired getting over it…
- In every voice I hear
- I tend to examine
- Every eye behind the sunglass
- Everyone smells like you
- Yet: they not you.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
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