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it was a bight and cool morning when you and your family came to my house to seek my hand in marriage. My family detest you but i was there fighting selflessly for that thin call love. When we were not yet married i was you soul mate, i was your everything, but i become a pounching bag after we get married. I endour all the pain because the desire to be with you is greater than the pain that want you gone.Only one question in my head,who are you? who are you? who are you? Are you the man i married,so you were a green snake in a green grass.For better or for wores,in health or in sickness,in richer or in poorer,till death do us path,this was the vow i hold in my heart. let say no to GBV POEM DONE BY ADAMA THE POET SUPPORT WOMAN FOR A BETTER TOMORROW