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'bisa' - What If

what if, Earth is actually hell what if, in the Sun is the coldest place ever what if, each Day we wake-up blank, with no memories what if, what Mirrors reflect is false and unreal what if, Life is a dream what if, what the Future holds we know but this we cannot alter what if, the Winds are the hovering dead what if, the Dead are only stacked in their dreams and are tirelessly searching their way back what if, the Dead are rather alive what if, all Said is true ©Kofi Asokwa-Nkansah

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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