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
Maybe a lavish praise got you excited for no reason, Truth is I lied, Maybe i gazed on you  and probably you thought "yeah his bound," no i...
like a thorn of pain rants  Around my pants  Moments from the limits if i squint You paused to call it quit I wished  to repine i wish to...
A gaze upon whats many a loving heart inchants red, nothing meek like  Blocks of milk lined up as fences yet picket walls  We stand like ...
ME GOLD   Where dwellth me Gold Its been 5 years now without  me gold in my hands  The face of me gold  Its color its texture its beauty ...
A chase for a new life swallows our pride  Nothing looks perfect in the eyes of the beholder Nothing seems vivide for a ride Food for the...

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