Wholey Poem by Ayodele Waters O.

Wholey



The title is hissed
blasphemy unintended.
It's not that if it true.
This Divine theory 'tho'...
Herb used unintended.

Things you cant see
that's bow you are sold.
Theories based on the spill
no questions.

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