| You Are Good For Me |
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| Written by dave chukwuji, A Nigerian in Nigeria | ||||||||||
| Saturday, 15 November 2008 00:00 | ||||||||||
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…the cleansing hand of day
wipes leftovers of the night from my weepy eyes a new season awaits my awakening birds sing the sun dance even nature knows it’s time to move on… …the wind flies in my face the trees play catch up the road spreads it’s legs a half full tank, a junk of a car a fairly used heart even I know that’s all I need to get to you… …my ex swears I’ll never get here here I am my fairly used heart has found a new rhythm even the doctors know you are good for me… (for you. You know.) Share this article on your favorite Social Bookmarking websites
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