In some parts of the city, curiosity didn't just kill the cat, it threw it in the river with lead weights tied to its feet.

Of our pasts we seemed to know all we needed to know. Nothing was concealed, and though nothing was overtly revealed, all was known. In guilt and in forgiveness we counted ourselves equals, and always had. The sun himself envied us.

The way to you
is difficult
But still
I won't stop
till the time
When I can be
with you.... .

Life is the first gift
Love is the second gift
Understanding is the third gift
Always understand life and love

Written By Chijioke Genevieve

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