by Peculiar Ediomo-Abasi
Published on: Jan 11, 2010
Type: Poetry

You felt my presence
and loved the essence.
You asked for fun
I had to run.

I felt into sadness
as I felt your absence,
it caused depression
but i found protection.

Abstinence to the core.
Protection to the core.
If we must remain fitted up,
we have got to zip up.

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