On necessity
The trouble now is comparison
though nature by virtue
is always a glee
you see where differences
arise glass somehow may reflect
for better or worse.
Let assume the moon is a kind
of a necessity following
and some and things forging
still here the race of let say 5 carts and some horses.
Copyright © Bamanga Bashir | Year Posted 2024
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