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  • ce_lla 16w

    At my odour you couldn't stand not to even help me subdue It.
    I'm sure when my fragrance starts to sting you'll stand far
    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 16w

    Either you love me or you piss off

    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 16w

    If it's hard getting to Him let's touch the rim of His garment

    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 16w

    They say love is blind ,but when it makes you vigilant there you 'll know how blind love is

    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    Out of the Grid

    She fell but get no hands to help
    I lend her my hands
    She cried as a fall streaming down into a river
    Get none to contain her waters
    I made for her my shoulders, arms extending it to my laps
    She doubted her life got none to revive her
    I did ease it counting her reasons to live
    But now have been cropped out of the portrait
    Out of the grid
    It's hurts but I'll let it go,keeping my tears and pain within smiling in disguise
    People will come and go
    They 'll show the brightness and dullness they hold
    This's now absolutely normal expectation of people
    To the experience I have
    I have learnt to let me matter to me
    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    I sew a gown, you tried it on and it did well on you
    If you do want to change the style I can help you undress
    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    Life is a,scalene , in remaking the line you 'll lose it all
    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    Feasting on the Word and having a toast of songs should be a delight

    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    As menstrual pain is unpredictable so is life
    ©ce_lla

  • ce_lla 17w

    Don't go with a pompous heart casting your cares on Him
    He won't listen
    ©ce_lla