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Dear B
The skyrocketing pain has left me no option than to break the Carmel's back. I saw you as the moon next to my sun but missed the breeze of my sail.
The treacherous smile that landed me into Kunta Kinte's era in the sky makes me rage with vocalic fury.
The moon next to my sun, has been nurturing me for seasons yet it's difficult for the star to boast of shinning.
Like the Weaver Bird, a complete dominion of my world. How can I shine?
My wings are tied, I am behind bars. How can I name the sky my own?
Edem Asante
© ObKing
The treacherous smile that landed me into Kunta Kinte's era in the sky makes me rage with vocalic fury.
The moon next to my sun, has been nurturing me for seasons yet it's difficult for the star to boast of shinning.
Like the Weaver Bird, a complete dominion of my world. How can I shine?
My wings are tied, I am behind bars. How can I name the sky my own?
Edem Asante
© ObKing
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