Barnabas Markus Atsen

God is not Christian,
he would've slain every Muslim.
God is not a Muslim,
christians would've long been gone.
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I can eat with you,
I can drink with you.
I can wear your best choice of hue;
I only need from you a good clue.
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If i were a poet,
I had written you the best free verse
With imagery of a golden sun set;
I had recite you a verse of sparkling ocean
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Neithe of us have no reason
To treason though imprisoned.

Yes! Incarcerated in our house
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A date she rejects
From a cute dude:
'Oh crumbs! ' she said,
Collapsing into giggles.
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Akuben, the shadow of night;
Akuben, the shade of light.
Elegance a measure has not,
Lest she a glimpse of it.
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</>Innocent child!
Tomorrow's leader.
What wrong have I done
To die as a crushed tree leaf?
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My journey!
my wanderings!
My delusions!
my dilemma!
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My journey's still on,
my decision is here.
It is a too wise,
too nice decision;
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Nearer I come,
closer I come.
To your love I come,
in your arms I fall.
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The accuser, as a toddler,
Was told horns has he.
Sly tongues and vamp' bats
His agents are;
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Could this be love
Humbly laid on a bale of hay,
Entertained with sweet bray...?
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The sycamore an iroko wood is,
To gaze at him I climbed;
'Thy den I'll go! ' said he.
I felt joy, I smiled, I laughed;
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Oh death! Thou art a murderer!
Thou have killed my maternal mother;
Thou have killed my father's mother
And left my father's - father's fate in the hands of faithful grief.
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Wonderful 'morrow,
Old and narrow.
As the next scene,
You can't be seen.
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