Morbid Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Morbid

A morbid interest in disputs ans arguments,
And like the perverse disputations of people with currupt minds;
But i am willing to share my love, care and peace with you.
Impending distress,
It is better to marry than to burn in lust! !
And like David and Goliath,
But my muse will always be on the right path.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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