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I'll Not Again Write Of You [I’ll Not Again Write Of You]

I’ll not again write of you
In the secret
In the early hours of growing uproar

I’ll not in solitude look at the face of the sun
Because there lies our running jaws –

Be it day, be it dark, be it under a praising flower
My hair will never kiss drizzles

For when it does… Ah!
My love for you will revive like watered pumpkins

Maybe nature – perhaps differences cleft the glued bond
Maybe you, maybe I did unconsciously

Maybe I rolled blindly into a stationary train
Maybe you waxed in swollen pads

But look, put your ears to the winds
Like the curse of cursed birds – you might perceive

This might be the last
Or stones will gather thriving moss

I’ll not again write of you
In these words lie my resolutions

Written by: Goodnews Mememugh Karibo
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

Author: admin

I am a member of the WRR editorial team.

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