ADEDEJI TIMILEYIN OLUWATOBI
Ends 2 - Poem by ADEDEJI TIMILEYIN OLUWATOBI
Tin! Tingin Tingin! are those birds voice, so
Is their kind and non.
Once upon a time is those of human as
Theirs, good as bone in the grave
None than forsaken noise crawling from hell pit
streaming in the sky.
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