Lonely Man With No Promises | Poetry by Adetayo Omotoyosi Adeolu
LONELY MAN WITH NO PROMISES My heart is made of glasses In it, I drenched my lonesomeness Ready…
LONELY MAN WITH NO PROMISES My heart is made of glasses In it, I drenched my lonesomeness Ready…
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