Giwa Rafiu Poems

Gush of Fluids without control, Systems Created to Guide it. Systems yield order-but on the verge of Anarchy-For anarchy swims in us all.
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Just Kiss me, your saliva-pure venom, your round eyes-an owl's, your skin-a serpent's....just kiss me I am gradually led to my Destruction, The Breathe of Desire running through my
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