Poems from Chisanga franklin

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Son of Jae an offspring of amaranthine fragrances A.K.A the last piece of Edgar Allan Poe
WHEN GOD CALLS A voice precedes what my eye reads, A crucifixion Comes before my needs, My soul rings, whose there A silent night gives me...
I fell in love with a one Eyed girl, I know this sounds crazy, I bet she was the only girl in the population of two people, I proposed to...
Your Love comes anonymous, It Intrigues me and takes its sway, Anonymous love I say, haunts and never taunts, trips and never breaks, Alas...
Upon writing this, I wished the end of this, As she sits down the cold corridor, The door ajar fear in her soul, suddenly a voice in her...
I sought and brought you roses and i hope youll like them, i hope youll hold them close to your heart that flourish and blosome so that you...

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