alonge oluwabukolami Biography

i can hum the cricket's way
spin the fly's way
grunt like a pig
babble like a babe
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The king of the night
has refused to smile at me
with bile and pain
i crawl to my fur
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I've seen day
ride on a supersonic jet
night, roll by
and minutes, like tide against ship
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As day begin to gently
ride away on a cloud
and the sun
going to rest
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you have refused to die
you cannot be killed
like fire refusing to
yield the call of waters
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