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joy in the error
The memories of the nite remains
the story of the day
Lovers have their memories after the nite
Legends reveals the stories of age
Time and time ,the truth let lose
Lies prevails and make the room void
Distance the pole of the field
Our love charabanc couldn't lead us home
The journey is untold but left to ourselves
This tales remains in our souls
Who will tell?is our stands
Our story is too young to tell
In our garden of forbidden fruits

Our cord was forfeit before now
To let go of our guards
Shame in our fun looking faces
But before was our proud togetherness
Foes are bewildered our destruction
I bewail what has befallen on us
Now our perfect bond remains junk before our eyes
© Isaac Asalewon Aglum