My annevasary Poetry.


*%@# Gud.
U say yes n i say yes.
U get in ma mess.
I get in yo mess.
N we become like a game of chess.
Lets stick to our values our love wont be less.
We humans. Animals are emotion-less.
The feelin’ deep in ma ma chest.
U guide me, i know u mean not nonsense.
Without communication we get tense.
N’ i want to confess.
Lets forget the fight, lets leave it in past tense.
And gain the right sense.

T’is not what i prepared 4 our anniversary.

But yeah!

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