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Thursday, 27 March 2014
Care giving
With poetry bags i carried her tears/
Far from her eyes permanently i deleted his globe in her ears/
She drowned her fears down the stairs/
Stairs of his promises and fake dreams/
She jumped off a tall building and fell in love/
The enemy who stole my dreams while my sleepless nights searched for a ring/
She could not fly but her heart promised her wings/
They both disappeared in the middle of smiles and social pings/
A squad of angry words investigated their connection/
Probation came in finger pointing recitals/
Though my ex, i could not cut off her return friendship request/
Self-doubt became her enemy in her creative search for love/
Swam in the desert of love and her eyes got blinded/
All the way to the top of my clouds she wished my heart was on standby/
But I let a queen steal All of Me, a king is a treasure/
All I have is care giving with no pleasure/
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