I whispered that I loved you,
all those yesteryears ago,
when love burned bright,
under our shared African night.
Now the years have past,
trickling away into the drain of time,
I still whisper that I love you,
after all these years that have rolled on by,
though into other ears,
and only half a lie …
Beautiful
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thank you humbly
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I second that emotion, very beautifully written indeed.
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Beautifully written!
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thank you very humbly
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My pleasure! Keep writing & inspiring!
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