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Fighting For Nothing

Opposite the adjacent
Lies the hypotenuse and flaws
As evil roads are paved with golds
And nothing gold can stay
As learnt to know yet
Okra grows higher higher
Outgrowing
The antelope dancing
Rhythmic victory in its glories
Not long
The farmer comes along
Pluck it home
Reading these my stories
You see these words
Full of mysteries
Foolish ones
Will buy bread and eat it
Like bread and
Beans, the wise will
Consecrate it
The hearts, the kidneys
The pancreas
Purging off the agonies
Apologies.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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