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MAY BUDS DAY 11: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, NEVER GO AWAY FROM ME

MAY BUDS DAY 11: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, NEVER GO AWAY FROM ME

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  • MAY BUDS DAY 11:
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
  • NEVER GO AWAY FROM ME

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At the divine hours of love of mid night,

Whilst the red stars are glittering bright,

I take my flight to the lone valley of bliss,

When life thrilled so warm by sweet kiss,

I think often, if mood steals a lust psyche

Revert to past scenes of passionate ache

our love is celebrated, in the vast blue sky,

Never go away from me, nor make me cry

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Cherie,

This poem is from me dear Cherie Sumner, never mind even if it is mentioned as from honorable Poetess Nardine Sanderson, we are all from one family and one world, the poetry world,

Love & hugs

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Singer Poetess Christy Bozeman,

Many thanks and much gratitude to you

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Flower Girl,

Thanks for your appreciation and for your most valuable comments

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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