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Stephen O Amadi

Stephen O Amadi

The Right Word

The word is mostly a four letter words

Words cannot say
How long i would love to live
Words be dear not to say
How much i would rather live to fight
Words better not say
How sway i am when i hear about death.

Words can say it all but its up to you to choose the right word.

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