Maybe I was stupid,
perhaps and blind.
Never saw is coming, oh Gosh it hurts.
We were supposed to be in it,
but you sunk me in.
Your ghost
hunting and torturing my poor self.
In need of a redeemer.
last night, I was with you.
Echoing my love,
but you never saw or heard me.
A Dream hurts if it would never be a reality.
My Vacuum love for Her Majesty
Sandra Sarpomaa Afia Arthur
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