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Bring me. Give me the horn Something is burning inside I want to spit it out And adorn people’s heart like a bride I have to conquer my fears Bring me the horn To ease my troubles I’m tired to mourn I hear the message It’s the word from the horn I heard it and became to week to resist Lord help to eliminate people’s lovelorn Poets let us remain as one Poetry have united us It can be done Unity is not bias The world is staving for love I'm obliged to push spoken word And share the messages about love I want to sing love like a bird Narrate my inner self And sing the hymns in poetry Be the voice of the voiceless And sing the hymns while on my knee Give me the microphone I want to spread love I cannot spread it alone People, we can be the advocates of love O! What a sensation. Love is a wonderful feeling Love is sensational Give it and soothe the heart that is aching

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Date: 7/23/2014 1:24:00 AM
Bongani, an adage says love heals all wounds. Enjoyed... Verlena
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Bongani Zungu
Date: 7/23/2014 1:39:00 AM
Good morning Verlena. I’m humbled and thank you for a feedback, it means a lot to me. My vocabulary’s collection had an addition with one word after reading your comment. "Adage"

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