Biodun Tunde Biography

! o my mother why thou you death, take away my bazoon,
which is full of mother milk.
what thy eat, that is worth dan my mother.life is a something that end, up without nothing
in it: difference type of nature came through the gate of earth and go home with nothing,
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Love and life
Love makes me feel alright,
Why life makes me fight,
Am here with fire
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'now the bell rang,
a year is dead.
and my heart is slowly beating, like a drum that has know end.
life is the youngest man, but not a friend of mine.
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'I LOVE MY SON..........................
I KISS MY SON, ..........................
THOU IS LIKE A BLOKES, AMONG THE BLOKES, BUT NOT LIKE RAIN
THAT SEAR TEARS, UNBELIEVABLE, THY WAY OF ENABLE, NOT DISABLE.
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'pungent belong to those who loath,
my nation, my African; which cross thy way of
sword, during the colonize full of black, slavery
blood sell to other countries for M
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