Samson Pitan


Black Love

From a Distance you whisper
Up close it’s a jitter
We all try to be redeemers
Then we find we are all believers
Just here, Right here
It’s free
You catch, you hold, you call
You‘re lost, no flaws, you fall
So it seems, but hey! Hard to read
Hard it seem, but it’s easy and it’s free

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