Testino Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Testino



I am mourning for the dead because i am Testino!
But may the words of my love bring me comfort;
For the dead around me are like water being spilled on the ground,
And i don't have enough space to walk around freely.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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