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Hamilton K. Amadi

She was a walking plague. No. A living epidemic. Everyone got close to her showed severe symptoms of being helplessly in love.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Herself Love Walk
Gone, but never forgotten. Like the catchy tune to an old song that I used to love.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Break Up Forget Love Song
Her smile was the only tune that my happiness danced to.
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Dance Happiness Herself Smile
You reminded me of my first time in Paris; I was fascinated, lost, and I immediately loved everything about it.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Lost Love Relationship Travel Yourself
Permanence is a wonderful magician. Now you see him, next he goes on to perform the greatest disappearing act of all time.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Deep Greatness Magic Philosophy See Time Wonderful
I let my mind wander and it always finds its way back to you. like a sweet-toothed child in search of a cookie jar.
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Children Love Myself Yourself
Like a sunshine at midnight, you were there for me at my darkest hour when you had absolutely no reason to.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Darkness Love Sunshine Yourself
Love comes in different shapes and sizes. But most importantly it comes in different colors.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Different Love
Time flies when you are having fun, but stops when you’re in love.
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Fun Love Stop Time
You’re definitely the queen of somebody’s castle.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Love Worth Yourself
My pent-up passion seeped out like gas from a leaky stove, your touch was the spark I needed to set my body on fire.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Body Fire Myself Passion Touch
I dipped my heart into the river Styx, holding on to nothing but my memories of you. You’ll always be the Achilles heel to my invulnerable heart.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Heart Memories Myself Relationship River Yourself
“May I have this dance”, my tongue asked hers.
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Dance Herself Kiss Myself Romantic
I held a funeral for my past. But on occasion, I find myself dropping by its grave with pink roses to thank it for all lessons it taught me.
HAMILTON K. AMADI

Deep Learning Myself Past
Her face was art and her body was poetry in a short black dress.
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Art Body Herself Poetry
Get off your high horse, The entire world doesn’t revolve around you, only mine does.
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Relationship World Yourself

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