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fesojaiye atanle Jun 2012
see how dubiously they hung
at the fairness of sky
and you thought they 'll be there for long
but you will force to believe a lie

and how gently do they drift
from the fondness of the heart,
but you 'll never know they are gift
hovering atop the shadows of man

But still they will disappear
like false friends during harmatan
and reappear like monks in dispear
shading the sun like minds over matter

clouds they are as we belive,
but they also could be dust
that sprinkle down the lust of eve,
it blind us to the worst

they are always there
disgusing with every weather
but once a closer look you bear
then you see the fact of life wonders.

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no character
no form!

void of goodness
full of evil!

convincing me
to buy a refrigerator
without a door
i told them it's not wise
they asked me to use curtain
I said no way!

beasts of no gender
men without heart
everywhere spreading
like harmatan fire

who will tame the shrewd?

who will give heart
to the beasts of no gender?

— The End —