![]() LotsA Poem by Crosby Idasa![]() Love for lots is endless![]() Who doesn't love Lots? I mean lots of royalty and dignity, lots of golden dine with a goddess in the middle of a beautiful darkness with a bottle of old wine... Lots of all the treasures and even more never to forget, even lots wife was cursed and changed to a hip of salt! What about lots for fame and lots for power? Do not neglect that lots is always the anguish of the people who never gave up. Even though salt give sweet taste to the soup, as sugar to the tea! Everly you get the prudent happiness when every thing turns out to be lots, I mean sweet earns. But this lots is not that lots of bad gains in atrocious way, but the lots for good gains and right pay! He won't kill to get his lots, but will kill any obstacle to make it when the way becomes rugged.
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1 Review Added on July 31, 2018 Last Updated on July 31, 2018 Author![]() Crosby IdasaPort Harcourt, Rivers state, NigeriaAboutI'm loyal,I respect and most time I can be more generous showing hearts... I need to be a great writer that's my motivation more..Writing
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