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Death, I know that you can sting
Poison my wine, I will drink
For if I begin to count
The knives, arrows and bullets
You have put into my chest
The ears that hear will go deaf
For eyes that saw still shed tears.
Death, I know that you can bite Between those claws and white teeth
I give you reasonable doubts
Not because, am scared of you
Nor because, am weak to fight
But, that stinging bees build hives
And ants that bite, still build hills.
I envision every lady Ripe for marriage as a juice; And as it stands, just as juice You are; “a sweetness of ritzy”. I know…
Like fire, demons and hell Blazing, I often err Yes, am not an Angel. Do not worry my dear Sometimes I may not jell Or…
For rewards of fruits I will say the truth; Nothing but the truth Hello Nigerians Send on an errand Mentally sound minds Not vegetables Or…
Have you ever had moments That aren’t about regrets Nor desiring time rewind So to undo an ill act… Have you ever had a rage…
Woah… Have a blog on death which am unsure of uploading but your Sonnet might push me ahead
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nice one there bro
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