<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576667" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Heat</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To you show all wound<br>Turn to you all weak<br>Beating the drum of help only in your house<br>Dancing only to your presence<br>Worst, you are trusted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Place a plate on my soccer<br>Though i smell it, but never doubt<br>MY absence, knife my yam</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He serve the gods of 30 pieces of silver<br>He come along with them<br>He walk towards me<br>He kisses me<br>Then i feel the heat of a betrayer</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Azeez+Adewale">Azeez Adewale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576667" data-title="The Heat de Azeez Adewale" data-description="To you show all wound Turn to you all weak Beating the drum of help only in your house Dancing only to your presence Worst, you are trusted Place a plate on my soccer Though i smell it, but never doubt MY absence, knife my yam He serve the gods ..."></div> </div> </div>

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