Chartless path
Adookorn Auaduma@auadumaadookorn150359
4 months ago
My love saunter on strange path,
grope for free rein to go gay
a naive bird of daredevil fate
hopes to survive on wild hay;
she stray far to the lion hole
I don't have to question her vain
desire that spur her love
and feel for wild beast,
till lion crush her soft bone
I will borrow the lens of prudence
Woo a dove biddable to my voice!
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