Biodun Tunde

! 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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21christimase, annum as gone, am still staring at the sun there, I mean down
there goes my day youth:
tendering, losing difference type of dream, imagery unfulfilled with pain and agony.
! O ribcage, catalyst of my misery why thou you follow plangent of life, a blessing, nemesis
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! O cloud why thou you sear tears
! O rain why thou you sear stone,
stone when am in the mode, i feel a sound
from a tomb like a talking drum, it sound as if when i can't it touch
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the moon cried for your sake!
i do not known why you crew yourself,
thy way of no odium or blessing that is full of
sinner blood that cried loud saying! ho lord our god,
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'the sun has ascendant between us,
between two pinched,
that bow to each other;
love with the sun ascendant,
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CALL AGAIN MY NAME YOU MOON!
SAY AGAIN MY NAME YOU SUN!
SANG A SONG OF PRAISE TO WHO THY CREATED, HEAVEN AND EARTH
THEE: KING OF THE ALL UNIVERSE, THE LION TRIBE OF JUDAH THEE, SAY
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'Now the bell rang,
a year is dead.
And my heart is slowly beating, like a drum that has known end.
life is the youngest man, but not a friend of mine
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! O thou narrow way, the way of
coming paranoid;
don't fear a way but a narrow road,
to be a bloke, among the blokes
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o my lovely box why are you crying of home, cause
home is hell, from difference burg not a tintinnabulation, of the dead soul.
man will have to die this is the end of season.
o! you day, today is a red letter day, i have to dance to the end of the street cause is,
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do not be shame of every problem you face
or every challenges. do not give up whenever
you rest, you will be defeated, do not lay your
life for ungodly soul, you will perish without edifice
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mirror the reflex ion,
of my heart.
the shadow viewer,
everything i try to claim
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O! beautiful morning,
am happy to see you again,
hope you don't hold the world
at the edge?
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O! beautiful morning,
am happy to see you again,
hope you don't hold the world
at the edge?
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this my swarthy skin
tells a lot of stories about my dissident.
i have the suzerainty,
to build up my mobility,
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