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MY REFLECTION CAME TO VISIT ME. My reflection came to visit me. In the wee hour of my last demise. Holding my gaze with flaming lips and fiery eyes. And held me transfixed like someone in trance. The fiery eyes darted and the flaming lips spoke. 'Why has thou being a liar and a crook?" My reflection look into my eyes and wave a bony hand. It said " your soul is wary and your life is in my hands" Prior to your demise, a behest has to be scribble in heavenly ink. And all fault answered afore your life sink. I never believe my life would cease so soon as I fear. Word desert my tongue and I speak through my tears. "I am what the world made me to be" The product of man's greed and treacherous deeds. Born in affluence with a jar of myrrh on my body. My essence reek of proud scent and men call me "Bossy" Omoniyi Wasiu Abiodun. © July, 2020. #myreflection
MY REFLECTION CAME TO VISIT ME. My reflection came to visit me. In the wee hour of my last demise. Holding my gaze with flaming lips and fiery eyes. And held me transfixed like someone in trance. The fiery eyes darted and the flaming lips spoke. 'Why has thou being a liar and a crook?" My reflection look into my eyes and wave a bony hand. It said " your soul is wary and your life is in my hands" Prior to your demise, a behest has to be scribble in heavenly ink. And all fault answered afore your life sink. I never believe my life would cease so soon as I fear. Word desert my tongue and I speak through my tears. "I am what the world made me to be" The product of man's greed and treacherous deeds. Born in affluence with a jar of myrrh on my body. My essence reek of proud scent and men call me "Bossy" Omoniyi Wasiu Abiodun. © July, 2020. #myreflection
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