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Beyond Beauty

I whewed unto myself I whewed unto who cares to listen I screeched unto them I warbled unto all She is a beauty to behold But beyond beauty My dear country is suffering She is suffering from . . . megalomania My expected willing whee Became my unexpected unwilling wheel To which I wee unwillingly At the sight of the whittle Whence forth is my whet to Whelm My willingness to willingly will my will To my beauty beholding beyond beauty My dear country is She is . . . stealthy coquettish. Alayande Stephen .T 26th September, 2005 2.45pm NB-Conceptualised for Nigeria's 45 years Independence Anniversary.

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