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
    September 4 a day I turn 21    I spend re-runs  in smite of love’s relentless mix    Good bye Florence the city of the dead I’m so...
Once upon a shrill night. A face for me to love dwells there, I'm franklin falling for a face in flare, Out burst in flames of fire,...
Sometimes i feel love is for no one. For some reason listen to Pamela's story today Today Pamela sits on the bench steady and ready for a...
Beauty dies but True love never dies, I saw her in church my eyes beheld beauty right before God's eyes, Slowly she started singing her...
Even though i know shes beautiful, I will stick to this principle, Saying; "Another man's wife is not your property," Stay Away before the...

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