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Oblivion I've learnt to fall back, Into your hands bed, when ever I'm abandoned, left to be broken, Yet to be despised. You took me in my destitute state, You gave me safety, Became my surety, Till I became a softy. And now, your hands are... – *by Atagwuba Faith*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

I've learnt to fall back,
Into your hands bed,
when ever I'm abandoned,
left to be broken,
Yet to be despised.

You took me in my destitute state,
You gave me safety,
Became my surety,
Till I became a softy.

And now, your hands are...

– by Atagwuba Faith

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