Tell me!

I intend to use it as research

Mama Tunji is in love

Friends heard the feeling is symbiosis

Aha! That woman and her love for trousers snake

Hands on hips

Mouth wide open with hands at interval closing and opening it like a fanned cinder

They said the man is sterile

But he impregnated two damsels in his deer years

Counter and counter facts

Makes research obsolete

Meant only for fun

Listen to words

Detracting, smears the hopes of love and trust

Ears will hear fables but heart refuse to master tangibles

Let me go, not to be a busybody

But whispers from behind heard

Makes her the next topic.

By Minstrel

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