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Ifeoma

Ifeoma my child
Before you were born
I knew you so well.
Flowing in your blood
Is a pretty smell.

The gene of the gods
Will always ring bells.
Ifeoma my child
You are the daughter
Of good offerings.

Heads no toes nor feet
Accept no to defeat
Nights will bring fear
But a pain to bear
Ifeoma my child.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

4 Comments

  1. Ubah Linda says:

    Yay! So niceeeeeeee

    Liked by 1 person

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