Amosi Simon Richard Poems

The system is full of corrupt officials.
No preponderance concerns its only managerial officials
Infirmities of the pour is the result of selected officials.
People of the land are suffering.
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In an era adrift, decisions hold sway, Judgment of the Republic, termed betrayal's display.

Citizens' lives in quandary, each day unfolds anew, Appointments in succession, rumors accrue.
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The moon hums a lullaby tonight, painting silver dreams upon your skin. I wake beneath this borrowed light, tracing stars of where you've been.

Sleep, my heart's quiet symphony. Let the stars weave secrets in your hair. I'll guard the hush before dawn—to find you always, everywhere.
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It's not summer but the sun is shining.
Its not winter but the cloud is blowing.
They are not poor but they're suffering.
Their days can't be counted, As they don't know whether it's morning or evening.
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Trust is the most anonymous end
It's not a message to send
If you love never descend
Causality to relationship is a toxic
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The scare she left has resulted to misfortune
She has never listened to the tune
Only reaming means is a phone
She tried to shy away as Neptune
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