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Rigid is the tongue
I inherited
From my grandfather;
I wish I could sing,
To explain further
No more stamping feet
No more grabbing jean
While I spill the beans
Till the whole wide world
Knows secrets we share
Though in speechless sound
Your felicitous arm
Keep me warmth inside
I still wish I could
Sing you melodies
As the piano chimes
The sounds in my head
Are but sweet playlist
Singing like a bird
Saying I love you.
Sitting beside a burning fire I feel the heat of my desire But my judgment is clouded By an all or nothing ill demand. People…
There were once clans of great people Living by their ethics and spiritual beliefs All across the River of Niger and Benue Until amalgamation came…
Plastics are made from oil Underneath the surface soil Hot balloons are filled with air Same air makes the fire flare. Cruel we may title…
Hey…! enough of the on and off No more switch, no more jagged knife Take it far away from my life… Including words that made…
