Sunday, November 21, 2021

Dear Love, Comments

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Why do you keep intoxicating my soul with your venom, aesthetic yet implacable?
I can't even breathe with your toxic ties hung around my neck like a priceless medal,
I used to clamour for your oxygen to love and live as if my existence depend on you,
You played a game with my heart and won, so I cease to exist in quintessence, my love.
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Owoeye Taiwo Bisola
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