Akinwale Peace
Nemes's Is A Fortune In A Padlock.
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Nemes's is a fortune in a padlock
with a lost key, recover'd by villain's deed,
It's the morrow that wouldn't be yester
It's the unfortunate luck of evil;
A re-bounce of the bounce that has been bounced.
It's like a hot coal placed on the bed Such
will sleep just to endanger another
whereas Such fell asleep first 'n' fall on it.
It's as the sun at night-star; the big light
that seconds the first, it's retribution.
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There once was once a man with two children;
He loved one most, the other the mother
loves most. When Father was stricken in age
and has no hair on the head nor eye in
the eye, he called his loved to bless him but
make him Bush-meat before. Mother gossiped
to her beloved and he outsmart'd Father's
beloved, father blessed in misconception
And Father's beloved lost to mother's loved.
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Mother's loved was afraid like a coal neath'
the rain and thus ran like a hungry bird
to another land to stay and increase,
Mother's loved became rich and reconciled
with Father's loved. Thus, he grew old with most
of his sons as sons of Belial who sold
is favorite and lied that he was killed
by a wild bear, thus his life became a
troubled rainbow in a cloudy moonlight.
Nemes's is a fortune in a padlock
with a lost key, recover'd by villain's deed.
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"words from the innocent mind"
Philip Peace
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