Wilson Tinotenda Waison Biography

Let him go- it was not ever you and him
To tide, only was a jaunt in a compromise
Duped my dear, and let along to the
Matrimonies of true minds, glow like sunrise
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On the stoop of the bluff
I howl deviations
In a muffled loud voice
To reminisce,
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The dusk came
With its reddish ray
Promising…
To fulfill its prophecy
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The deeds hast cast up dust
Upon these heads, and must
Mine eyes to fail with tears
Dancing in the storm's tease.
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The pain felt never be known
Emotions so irksome to have
Poised me between these crown
Never to shout, only the nerve
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