Cirphrank

Cirphrank

Poetry

What God Cannot Do

How do you fall so deep? How can you love love and not love pain? but how can you get so addicted to a kind of pain that it becomes…

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Frigid Stiff

Ours was of calculated countenancesNever expressive.They say the eyes tell it all,All ours had was ayes and nays. - Pretty please. Ours was of typos erased,No sentence was of freehand,No…

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Victony – Like Dat (Poetry Cover)

Na who nor know say you bad like that?Carry face like who ogbanje newly convert, and as e dey be so, I don turn your new convert, carry dey worship…

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