I f o n l y d e a t h
Was within the purview of me
Your shuttle in shut-eye
Is one which I can’t dismiss
Or shrug or shove off
Your long shrift drift
Of life in this realm
I wouldn’t forget
As you did birth my birth
And made; caused; rejuvenation
To my vision
My very grand mum
Grace Olachi Nnadi
Now GONE
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