Tolulope Modupe Poems

Her reflection once again sent a trickle down my spine
She's the bone of my bone
You are an incurable disease in my blood
She's the bone of my bone
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My dear mistress
People comment on you
Even in my presence
Your love in me is hard to take away
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It's all start from somewhere
Before one gets to the destiny land
It's better to start roughly
And end it successfully
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My dear mistress
I look at her once again
Her glossy black hair is piled
On her perfectly shaped head
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