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Apr 2014
What should we look for?
What do we think we want?
These new things
These new tides
So graciously presently themselves
Visibly or vaguely

Time is uncorruptable
Space is expandable
Actions are expendable

What choice do we have
When Expectation
points a fire-arm at us.
Written by
Okoye Chude Maryanne  Nigeria
(Nigeria)   
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