LOVE SOLD AWAY
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where love meant breakfast
Hatred and jealousy
replaced the 'former'.
At beginning never, never so,
Harmony gone,
what remains, but killings.
all disciplined.
Death invented disharmony
Then curse upon his kids
behold his blood
Woe! Not a single,
worthy of his replica
the rogues of his blood,
Shared his wealth
without least information,
At heart confusion
embraced death pre-maturely,
O an unfortunate dynasty,
Where no love resigns.
Lovely my dear
thanks
Weldone @wyxlight
Nice poem bro
Me that what someone to steal my heart nko?
Anyone out there???? 😍😘