It’s a wet day, being cold is props The musical sound fills my ear as the Rain drops.
Am awake, it’s almost dawn Even though all weren’t done.
And I have carryovers from the night before Schools and books, I learnt in words.
But words weren’t enough, Still aren’t enough, to say the word love.
Hearts and Spade, my unfallen love for you.
-Chika McKay
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