Ambulat ego indu tuum vita cum a sanus cor,
But now my heart is so sore,
To you I become undesirable,
Like a mouse before the serpent I'm vulnerable,
A vision of life without you I did not forsee,
This pain surpasses that of the sting of the bee,
Thouest leaveth me with great pain I couldn't overcome
Intra me tibi inserto a pusillum.
Adesina Aanuoluwapo John - 2015
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