olaoluwa bakare
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Can i live in solitude Where the wavering palm fronds Dance to the beat of the wind The turbulent wave telling a tale in Whoosh whish way; seranating my Soul with the calmness of its strong tales. Can the bird to sing to me a song That lullabies luring me to dream Of a world filled with honey. My loves ones standing with me smiling Where the. Only bad news we hear is death. Away with diseases, no struggles for vanity Pestilence and battle cries are tales of the past Can i li...
Can i live in solitude Where the wavering palm fronds Dance to the beat of the wind The turbulent wave telling a tale in Whoosh whish way; seranating my Soul with the calmness of its strong tales. Can the bird to sing to me a song That lullabies luring me to dream Of a world filled with honey. My loves ones standing with me smiling Where the. Only bad news we hear is death. Away with diseases, no struggles for vanity Pestilence and battle cries are tales of the past Can i li...
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