Olatunji Samson Poet Blank verse

My Errs

The 
day 
i 
call 
you 
name.Spreading,roaming 
with 
fame;Once 
i 
think 
of 
my 
shame,Disgrace 
i 
feel 
i 
lay 
inside 
of 
my 
cottage;In 
the 
middle 
village,Where 
i 
think 
i 
care;Fear,i 
fear,yes 
i 
fear.Do 
i 
not 
destroy!

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