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Stop the clock

Stop the clock, remove batteries
Set all restored to factory settings
Tomorrow is covered like a mane
Take me down but not through its lane
In where the insane dictates and bids

I have tremendous fears for our kids
Not the fears for invasive legions
Nor the popular decaying religions
But the unemployment growing to peak
Breaking jinks and noesis as we speak.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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