Sealed Lips
One whose lips seals:
Do so at meals.
Don't out things reel;
Try to face feel.
It looks not ideal,
either you real...
Is that O Neal,
Who can't lips seal?
Watch it at meals;
With pepper deals.
Who can't lips seal:
Please, let wounds heal,
Big laughter peal;
Peace Mankind feel;
Strike The Christ's Deal...
Glance I steal
At Eyes of Steel.
They crush like wheel
And could flesh peel;
On yours a weal...
Talker at meal:
Face your veal.
Copyright © Chinedum Ekwobi | Year Posted 2023
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