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Duet between Omodele Oluwabunmi and Wems Henry Temmy speaks... cautiously 

OmO
Mother, I forget not thy words
When I was a score and half a dozen
“My daughter, let your heart hold my teaching "
But my heart was weak; as time flies, it holds it not.
Then, the forest seems to be the road in my  sight.

WHT
Please, be not mad to treat me like bastards 
For how long shall we keep fussing...? 
When no one wants to hear my heart breathing 
Nor the running of tears so hot, 
Though my acts are impolite. 

OmO
Father, I remembered those five words
“receive instruction in wise dealing"
But my ears were on strike then
So it hear you not 
For the dog that will lost won't hear the whistle of the hunter.

WHT 
Teachers' blood may deny the nerds 
But ethics will break the limit of advancing 
Into making classroom turns Bullpen 
Where no one fears swat 
Meanwhile, each had become an adapter 

OmO
I grew older to become foolish
The mouths that brought me up smell to me
The words that comes from it
Become the dirt I washed away
I become a foolish daughter of a wise parents

WHT
In my wisest choice, decision grows childish 
Yet, can not change the mindset not to be 
The box that harbor things just to fit 
Into the folder of a permeable Cache 
Like reasonable pride of deviants 

OmO
I disowned the advice of my parents
Then adopted the advice of friends
My heart released the advice of my parents
But breathe in the advice of friends.

WHT 
That in peers influence, I grew wings dissident 
Beyond what an external check can blend 
And with time; in tease, am an entrant 
Watching how well I can teach myself as a docent 

OmO
Now, my life is crashing,
And my friends are laughing at my calamity
Tears become my daily food
With no one to take away my tears.

WHT 
For all I tried trashing 
To shape life's conformity 
Till all turned to be good
Only stress cure lane to gear repairs 

OmO
Let the tears of the foolish daughter,
Flow round the world
Not to add more water to the rivers
But to teach the young ones lesson

WHT 
And chase the  wayward away from traps of the slaughters 
With regards to take heed when situations whirled 
What more are pro. drivers
If license and experiences don't winks when speed is to be lessen

©® OmO/WHT
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