Aiyudubie Charles Poems

yesteryear,
great and stressful.
it pains i bear
because it was graceful.
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Hectic days
Are gone with age
To and fro
As we try to stroll
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Lost in the misery unknown
Between the battle of a god and the gods
Where the truth stands to be foiled
Like a leopard with an unchanged spot
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Jingle jingle that loud bell
how i wonder what's your fare
hung aboue the walls up there
like a ballon from the stairs.
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Words are two sided swords
filled with sharp blunts contrasting odd
these which are just group of letters
that pours from the heart like running waters
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Oh happiness! Oh despair!
the formal u steal
the latter you serve
lets merry; Yes we did
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