Comfort Ndlovu

Limericky 7 - Poem by Comfort Ndlovu

I was wonderfully and fearfully made,
Made - unlike flowers - with a frame that does not fade,
But, still, I'm not made of stone
So, when truth and trust from you people are gone
I feel like my heart's turning on a razor blade!

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Whether it makes sense or not, it's a Limerick!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 25, 2013

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