Otieno Albert Poems

I have a book,
that has a face,
it is sane,
but the users are insane.
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I read the question,
with no devotion nor attention,
not knowing the annilation,
of the 'lady' in my possession.
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Words twist and tumble
Through my mind
But I can't grab the right word
Or the right line
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Every morning I wake up

Realizing you're really far away
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Whence forth the lords of Geneva gazed

Upon, hundredth an hour fruitfully ablazed
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You don't know how I'm feeling

I have yet to look you in the eyes
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I went cycling,
in a land so brightening,
its beauty so presenting and touch so appealing.
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