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I never knew deepzone is a woman as she is genderless.

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I wish I could analyse.

I don't want to miss a thing- Aerosmith Plays in the background

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vo_0UXRY_rY

She left without a comment
Her booty shake waved at me
In a manner that neutralized my torment
I cannot say she is mean

She left without looking back but she was running like she wanted to escape an attraction.
She never let me see her eyes because she knew her eyes would betray her emotion.

my desire for her
her desire for me . . . .

funmi

ndewo nwa nna

o ri o pe

it should be omo nyamiri

Nyamiri is hausa word for igbos

which originated from 'nyem mmiri' -give me water -funmi water

My eyes have seen her back
But she refused to turn
If she turns will she bark
I feel a sharp pain like my flesh is torn.

She finally came to the house. The sight of her alone relieved me. She came into the balcony but refused to sit.
I could read from her face, the torment in her heart but still cannot accept that her heart is with me

I na za ka

Won't she show her face
Just for my heart to rest
I cannot go to her place
Coming here to me is the best

ya nyarinya

What can I say, i've the resilience
I will not wait in vain
Even in the midst of silence
I'm able to contain my pain

yaya geri

eku ijoko

ibolonlo
Ibolo ti mbo

who is he talking to they asked
May be to himself some answered
Does he reason with his ass
Prolly he could do with a massage.

He is growing restless. The neighbours think he is insane. But he knows he is not.
He is only love struck and his love is real. The object of his love has abandoned him. He is wallowing in misery. If only he could set his eyes on the only one he cares about

eku igbadun

was.

greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat lion

How is the home of a complete man?

hey chidi sup?

Are you a lion

ekuse
E lee jare

sitting on my chair, i got lost in sleep
there she was crying for my help
In a haste to help, my left leg slipped
Ahh it is dream I forgot how I felt

bluespice
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Osama

Thug Life:
What thread are they spicing up
I would love it if you can shut the phock up

It is a pity that you could only rhyme with curse
You are a good candidate for a rhyming course

Jassie boy

It has been two days 'have not seen my angel
Could it be she is gone
No I cannot see it from that angle
Or I will need the services of a gun

Standing in the balcony of my apartment
I could see the outline of a girl
Her silhouete seemed to suit my predicament
Trying to me away like a gale

It was not her.  It was only a figment of my imagination. I heaved a sigh of relief. My heart grew heavy again within minutes

Some neighbours have been watching in amazement
They say he is love struck
So many hold back some statement
So heavy their hearts grow as the word get stuck

Who cares what they say. One can do anything just to win the heart he cherishes.
Some may call it madness but i call it appreciation

Actually I think it was the austrian woman that erected the statues. Guess I read that, not sure again.
If so, then you are right