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Aug 2019
I have run the race
I have finished the course
I have paid a classic price
Now the prize, a delicate angel,
In my hands in bold gold!

Oh! What a diadem of glory
On my head at eventide
Rushing in a morning dawn
With armada ofΒ royalΒ rainbows
Arching my violet sky
On wings of glory in glory!
Kayode Steve Adaramoye Esq
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