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Scraps from thoughts I have

When I’m thinking, I find my words are formed clearly. It’s not until I’m alone that I have the time to listen to him often.

I’m a poet only in books and in person I’m to scared by the modern day’s looks to even read my books in public.

I wonder if the words that I made, match the flame that was awaken when I thought of you

More minutes than a few to burn away slowly

I’m young but my mind grows like old men try and remember their youth

Everyday I learn new words to say to you

Sometimes

I tell myself not to wonder why it doesn’t seem that they stuck with you

[neveranynames]

In today's society, to find solace is to sin sometimes.

Traveon Hall

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If there’s a life, so nice outside of my own, When will it shine? because my light is turning dull. Picture the long days in the shade, all alone. Who would you call one-hundred miles away? You’d have to learn to enjoy all the cold nights that should be warm. Why don’t we trade places for a moment, If there’s any chance that you’re out there then I’ll be hoping. Until then my wings will just be holding out. I just hope you’ll get here in a hurry. FIND ME - @neveranynames

[neveranynames]

“To The lady I slept next to while traveling”

I decided to continue the journey where I left off last I seen you

I decided to ask my lady friend at the time about how she felt when I met you

I didn’t get to show her the pages I saved from you

I didn’t even get to save the longest one

I made the amerikkican mistake of deleting it by mistake

My Simu doesn’t allow me to receive the things I love that much more than twice

Thank you for the vitu that you gave me

Basi rides

Ndege trips

Maneno like yours do not come twice in a life time

So asante

I made it to my destination for now

I hope that ‘Pops’ and you have wonderful and very intellectual conversations like the that you gave me

I hope siku moja,

You will nenda mbali and karibu mungu

Umbe everyday and I hope that one day I see you again

Just know when I do I’ll ask

“Unafanya kazi wapi?”

And you should gladly suggest the same by whispering

“Ninasoma kitabu”

Or better yet

“Je, Kuna chakula Kilochobaki?”

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Contingent Coding (unfinished)

For the past few days I’ve been wondering what the world would look, if the sky was just blue during the daytime and in the night turned grey.

All the birds around the world probably wouldn’t fly away but maybe take a break right before the moonlight ends day.

Hopefully the days separate and fill the space in between with a trace of serenity not found anywhere else.