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Life and Death

Dusty fingers feed my belly From dusk to dawn My fingers crawl en mass Just to ensure my belly never run Out of dusty fingers Fingers dusty from Dawn to dusk Dusk to dawn It now dawned on me That my belly wants no more Cos it's filled with dust For both the finger and the belly Are back to dust Dusted .

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Date: 7/31/2017 11:23:00 AM
The settings is dope!...Keep the good work...
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Olumuyiwa Onaf
Date: 8/7/2017 3:25:00 PM
Thank you Adeyemi ..