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Title: Each time you call
Author: Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu (c) 2017
You once had me, as a knight
Behind your shining armour,
But now I am an aluminium foil
Needless to your pretty humour.
Each time you are awfully bored
Or cold in the middle of the night,
You call me for temporary relief
Placing my heart on a stove to boil;
Yes! there was love, once upon a time
Now I’m a black coffee mixed with lime
Save your sugar, I now believe
Bitter is sweeter than when you called.
At times I wish I could bragAbout a white greenish flag;Symbolizing endowmentMeant to be inherited… Soil, air and underground Blessed with the best ever foundTrenches…
A pejorative colour cost a breathIf you dare, for the love, put on a beret!Whether new or old, bright or fadedThe gloom and doom looms…
I have tried to fix the broken allureAnd was the only one obeying the lawsI have had hopes in hopeless timesI guess this place is…
I know right now all you see, Is a boundless flowing seaWith an admirable color blue,Prestigious depth and volumePure allure, but on the contraryThe tenacity…
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