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I see it flicker and die
And I shed solid tears
As compliment of feelings
Like a candle in my study
I watch it burn and depreciate
With its light, I fight with my pen
As silence props me
Impotently, I lay in quest
Missing lovers to love
And desperately willing my pen into action
Written by: Nonso Franklyn Anyanwu
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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