Love
What is it that both people
in the society turn out things for?
they may be serious or mere
however sometimes involuntary sort or laughter
or joke.
I think sometimes the streets may be full of the
something
and the school is sometimes so wonderful
and mysterious and all acoooooh
I think sometimes the funs are fast across the wood
me gla!, titra!, ah! bla!, bla!, bla!,
the world cannot tell lie
love is sometimes the algorithm?.
Copyright © Bamanga Bashir | Year Posted 2024
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