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Love On Phone

We became addicted To each other nocturnally Thanks to the cheaper rate Of the network that glows with pride I was still finding it difficult to tell out She already celebrated it with her friends Now, with my name branded “My Love” All over her phone the third day Was scared to the marrow like no morrow Was it actually love on phone? But wait a little bit! “What if we don’t like our faces” Shhhh! We shrugged it off our mind For I am in love with this voice We both echoed simultaneously When to see became a jinx Two months time my proposal She nearly screamed the roof off “I can’t wait to see you Stephen” Eeeh! Eeeh ! can’t get that” I pretended “I am dying to see you soonest” she shouted I then know, I am in for it What! Love via phone, voice only Who am I to tell my story? Yet, it is a must tell story. Alayande Stephen T. 8.18pm 8th November, 2007 True life story on IBK continues.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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