Till Deat Do Us Part Poem by chidiebere franklin

Till Deat Do Us Part



Till death do us part is what we said,
But another fills my heart as well as my bed.
He makes me feel like a women and respects me to,
Just some of the things you use to do.
So do I sin a great sin,
Or to my marriage stay true.
Or did to the wrong man did I say, I do

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