Abednego Oghenechovwiere Omashone Poems

Consolidate! Consolidate!
Consolidate; till you make me late

Remembered what you told me yesterday?
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I love it
When you look to my eyes and smile.
I love it
When you say you love me.
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Drummers drumming
Vocalists echoing
Dance ozighizagha.
Caught in the
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I know of a place
Yes, deep within; it's no play.
Where fields forever grow,
where clean springs forever flow,
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I was the host, for he came to my post
To tell of a home above where all are doves.
The story has been told and millions in the fold.
Let your steps be bold, so you'll be of the household of gold.
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They said I should groan
Before the throne
But I moaned
Before His Throne.
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Let the trumpet sounds greet the day
And men and beasts to clear the way
Roll out the carpet on the way
Let merry-makers come and play
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Your father didn't tel you the truth,
and oh, your mother did sold out the truth!
And now you're worse than the brutes
because you dance to deadly tunes
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Birds, dancing on a bush path
Their drummers in the bush near
They dance doom's day's dance:
Drummers won't stop, for they mean death
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The silent heaven, says the elders,
Indicates not the god of thunder is dead:
At the time appointed, he shall speak!
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