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Returning Home

RETURNING HOME Two years now Have toiled in this garden Searching for her Waiting and wailing for her return With tears and thorns tumbling my knuckles With agonies growing daily With hope masquerading I shall return home I shall wait no longer For the stolen ribs. Awoh Kingsley.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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