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Slaps were his claps
Traps his silly craps
Painful taps were his maps
Straps of his pains my soundless raps
So I always wore caps
Until you came to break his hurtful rhyme
I know you are my love’s prime
He was my made up crime
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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