Where do i vent
where I pour out my emotions
Wednesday, 14 September 2016
Where we used to meet
As I walked passed the place we always meet
I stared at the spot you always sit waiting for me
I wasn't surprised to not see you there
Memories flashed by, and I said to myself there is nothing for me here.
Banji Coker
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