Edward Kofi Louis
Lardy - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Lardy, lady, Lard, day, ray, lay, lad;
With the brilliance of your vision!
Well documented in the literature of your sweet love,
And, with the real asset of your peace.
With the circumstances leading to the assessments of your muse.
To make goals and to solve problems;
Reaching out for peace than, with the muse of war!
Which helps Satan to be on top always.
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