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POEM

NOSTALGIA



In sorrow and agony
I listen as the owls whistle
In the state of agony I’d prefer a pistol
Because I cannot withstand the owls singing the dirges of our dead love

In pain and agony
I flash back to my memory
Remembering the days
When our love still shinning like the morning rays

In pain and agony
I feel you had come back
I had promise to treat you right,
If you’d give me a second chance

ANIKE, ASAKE, AHINKE
In pain and agony
I had say boastfully
No one can replace you in my heart
For a lot of role you’ve played in my part
(crying)

ADUKE, ASAKE, AHINKE
In pain and agony
I’d say I miss you
@IAM_ELITE

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