Chibueze Moses UcheEnwere


The Man Beside Me

The man beside me is a man of many tales
He is sober yet griefed, sorrowful yet tarnished
Of his two wheels, he looses one talent
For this he breaths words
That even the Lord must be at ease to his wishes
Each word he breaths are like atmosphere of grave yards

Each word he breaths is seen in him.
But his words do not denote the cause of his scar

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