Is it a blessing?
Is it a gift or an ability,
when I play with words
that exceeds the capacity?
Words that I use,
must be of what of quantity?
The courage that I lose,
it's like a force of gravity.
Why do I write when I only
have certain feeling?
The greater ideas in a memory
are always sinking.
I don't know whether to say to
say this is a blessing.
Are these events taking place in
the right setting?
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Copyright © Innocent Magonare | Year Posted 2023
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