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Dear Pamela

DEAR PAMELA Dear pamela, The song about you remind me of pains Your smiles remind me of that day The sun visited the earth in her full human To touch the soul of another human being Is to walk on a holy ground but yours is a Burning hell decorated with brimstones Instand of ros flowers which are made in woman's heart. You are of sadness and weired experience to me I take as my guide, the hope of a saint in Crucial things but your presence in my life Frustrates my believe and trust for womanhood. I watched the time eroding away, my soul laughed Sarcastically; your tears built the hut which Harbour my happiness and my life is long gone Leave now! I beg you with tears. The day is still young and fresh to ruin my life I look forward to get my lost rib not you Young ladies await me in the corner Do not be a hinderance to my life Another will love and care for you more than me My heart belongs to another, dear pamela.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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