Monday, August 5, 2019

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Gone are the bugs, tidy; that crawls my wall
And the songs in the wasps that eats the webs,
Are the vines that clings or crawls my wall,
And the hibiscus; yellow or orange that serves a wine
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Adeosun Olamide
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