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Dada Olowo Eyo
Poems
Apr 2018
CRY, MY PEOPLE OF STATE.
Everyday the sun rises over dead bodies,
Infants, little children and the innocent,
Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers and the sinners,
And when the sun sets, it closes, on a worthless lives.
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Dada Olowo Eyo
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