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Love By Emmanuel Otieno Obwanga   To be loved, And not love, Is a cruel thing indeed, Same way you love , And you are unloved ,   She teased me , And made me chased after her, She threatened to block me, As if I was a brook , Her eyes and mouth suggested something different , A...

If only you will By Emmanuel Otieno Obwanga   The glare at dusk Isn't fit enough to make me a mask, A toast of bread cannot be made, Nor does a ray of light quick enough to make a shade, A quick look at you make me amazed, I wish I could say, Sometimes...

Risk By Emmanuel Otieno Obwanga It's night, Full of light, The owl mourns, The band brawls, Quick or rather slow, Before it turns into snow, He had might, Yet I was bright, He was unloved , I was loved , Yet we all, Bound with something small, But bigger than a mall, The Risk   He had money, I was broke, He bought her, As...