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Awesome

Count down to that day When no mouth will wag their tails And no eyes will turn their lamps When minds won't have cramps on my behalf And I will knock on the gate of treasures With strength and expectations While I revel in the honey comb of ecstasy Strike out days bit by bit Hoping they run faster than they crawl Leading me to that glorious moment When power shall change hands And we will have the right to call the shot With melted hearts and transformation While a new journey be birthed in bliss I call out the days of reckoning Where eyes shall bear witnesses And the pen shall dance on the mattress to dot When T's shall be crossed and I's be dotted And solemn promises be made in truth With all words pouring out as one While eyes are locked not in grid but in awe. I cannot wait I have to wait Merry merry it shall be One will add with one as one Blood bones and flesh Fusion to become a carrier of great ones While it is closer than it seems Please help me I pray to stay true. @kolawole_john

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Date: 3/8/2016 6:33:00 AM
I was moved by your poem...Linda
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Date: 1/14/2016 8:23:00 AM
@Silent one hmmm... Thanks thanks...
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Date: 1/14/2016 8:22:00 AM
Thanks Steve... You got me taking a pen to write again. I appreciate
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Date: 1/14/2016 8:14:00 AM
Incredible story telling in poetry.
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