Oranges And Tangerines Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Oranges And Tangerines



Oranges and tangerines,
Your mind is now made up on this love;
Because, you are now forced to love someone else that you don't want to.
Book of Books!
And of the 6900 languages to respect at last;
But your muse is now like the 'Codex Vaticanus' and the 'Codex Sinaiticus'!
For your mind is now made up on this love.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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