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Miss Nay

Dogs are dogs, dare no hugs
Fastest run, from fire burns
Prescription; perhaps not
Ice shall melt it to breadth
Spare mistakes, shall soon break
Kola nuts, kept from cuts

All love doses and red roses
You throw out, yelling at
The inept, that attempt
Flimsy stuffs, flung out rough
From soft lips, frightened hips
Gravity, greenish thing

Telling lies, till it dies
Deep inside, dare to hide
Every shake, earth can quake
Free; love is found, it would
Have its way, hope you say
On that day, “I hate nay”.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


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