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THE STARS by Obua Joseph

The night
steals a march
on my soul

Such visions
but uncommon for a blind man
mocked by nature
for his inadequacy

The stars keep me company
in this painful epiphany
eternal darkness as my aid stick
a companion come rain come shine

How does it feel to be loved?

Author: Obua Joseph

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