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Hoar of life

There is a short duration
Of unending admirations
Born to all generations
Of exciting electron.

It is just like a rubber
Stretched in all possible corners
Hot but cool as cucumbers
Often ends as a tuber.

It has many contractions
As memories in its dictions
And lo, life is a function
Of white or grey, in vision.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


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