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Remember Me
THE DRUG CREATOR
Joy a name, cries a face.
Smile a heavy heart of fame.
Wondering how, when and what
Causes tears and pains?
Winter falls, summer rains
Work start as rest calls
Hoping how, when and where
End all fairs and gains?
Toss pillow night fall craws.
Wet pillow toss morning dawn.
Praying how when and where
Will changing story come?
Lonely days long from birth.
Adult comes, days still lingers on.
Ask creator why
Have thou forsaken thee?
Life is short hold on.
Hold on tight, Creator has it
All set, fulfill future gloriously
with beautiful destiny to come.
By Aghogho Omene O. (5th January, 2016)
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