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Two Minds
Of my childhood dreams,
It always starts from somewhere;
And like the muse of love that stood around me,
For it was like where two minds do meet at last.
Love is a beautiful thing,
But fools do not leave in the heavens above! !
Because they are always around you,
And i am like a castle with a tower on the side of a mountain.
poem
by
Edward Kofi Louis
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