If have I to fall,
Before I reform,
Prefered than to crawl,
On a static platform.
The straight hill,
Without a crack,
Is like a cold steel,
In welding craft.
18TH MAY 2014.
10: 48 A.M0
ESIE, KWARA STATE.
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