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You are the whole nine yards
Everyone’s dream about
A perfect reason to
Head straight to pit of hell.
Your facial appearance
Exorcises demons, I heard
Though on the grapevine
That you keep love at bay
You never know what is
True if you keep running
From the truth, I have reached
Final destination
I am optimistic
Simply because every cloud
Has a silver lining;
Mine is you, please accept.
Love finds a way like water The right recipe matters From a pot to make a dish Meant to sustain and nourish. Why is it…
To your actions, you are the Chief cook and bottle washer Say not, “they said you’re mad” To the throne, if not first hand Unpack…
Even as camera’s roll , I bother not when they troll For wonders last but nine days And soon they become dead clays But amongst…
I wish I could get to the end of the space Lean by its edge; seeing all, right on my face, Not just the stars…
