Ado Bashir

I am nature's companion
Faithful friend of her universe
In constant and erie adoration
Of her wild poetic aberration
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I am certainly no monster
Or your regular con trickster
Obviously am I not a mistake
Worth labouring for a low stake
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I seldom often truely see
The unseen souring winds
Walk through my kingdom
In their low traversing flow
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We soon beheld a sudden spark
Yet far arc across a night so dark
Placed it's bait on an only quest
To all the world who came in haste
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The Goats graze around
The Slaughter house
From time to time
Because they just ever
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The Torch Bearer is gone
Far beyond our horizon
As for you I shed no tear
Where Africa lures my fear
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Choose peace
Lest We cease.
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