Dairy of an insane poet: yearning even in death
Dairy of an insane poet: yearning even in death
Oluwafemi David Ehinmoro
a year ago
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Love me in death
Even as my flesh withers into bones
And as my remains become one with nature
Hold me as a a mother would her child
Cradle me in your arms and let me rest my head upon your bosom
Wrap your fingers around the ghost of my heart
Remember it's rhythm and how much longed for you
Bring me back to life for a moment,
As I whisper with my last breath
"I love you"
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