Oluko George Poems

When I want you
to hold me,
you always pretend and
take my hand,
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Am dying [suffocating],
hear me, [crying! ]
of the filth
things
...

When am gone,
Sweet agony will flourish at home

Sweet agony will flourish at home,
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Jemimah
like a mama
she was to me
of life and love
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As I wake,
and open my eyes to the morning glory,
My feelings are awake,
That today will be the best day of my life.
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'We are all example
of human and am a sample.
So, have a time so ample
and enjoy it like an apple.'
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