Truth…

I can deny that yours is not soul in its purest form,

That I did not sit my day, piecing words, bit by bit, to say that without you mine would be torn.

I can deny my heart the pleasure of racing bliss,

Or at least, to you, lie that it beats at peace.

But I accept to write you the truth,

That your presence is life to me,

That your love set me free…

                                                             

                                                               – Fega…

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Bad like that!

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  1. Joel Funom Joshua

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