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MAY 26



Dedicated to Olorunshola Victoria 
May-26-2018


Beauty that can't age;
the consistency of an adage.
I'm addicted to your name;
apparently love is to blame.

My candid comfort;
a pillar no one can abort.
The blood in my veins;
without you, life is in vain.

The sweetness of honey;
you're worth more than money.
My definite sunrise...
there's always hope in your eyes.


The sweetness in a sensation;
you've given life a direction.
If the sky refuses to be blue;
still it will forever be light for you.

Happy Birthday to you.. 



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