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Been so long and far from gone
The matrix that made the trick
A few recall a dark sour taste
Then again there is beauteous in every first exhale
Yet, how soon do we really crack
And take delight from where it starts
Hunger and thirst, we build our own
Where does one actually come to dwell?
Reality bites with our thoughts of advance
Consonance leads to sheer content; somewhat
In solitude we place the zone in our heart
We fix and live on harmonic convergence
But let’s find it, let’s crave it,
and let’s go home!
Copyright © Olajide Shadipe | Year Posted 2013
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