Hassan Panero

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All ten of them approached me, as I was born, hug touch oh 'I'm on the otherside of my 9months home'. 

Fresh tastebuds liked her hands, even named them my 10 best friends, as i started to speak. 'Mama thank you for loving me' 
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Conflict of ideas,  view ahead fades away
Deep within far from left and near right.
Directions mislead towards the victims edge, sunset to dawn chasing inflation upstream mountains.
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Strange face mixed among different faces 
Frown unhappy taste of sound
Drown in the space of a clown.  
Strange face mentally unsafe emotions at stake 
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Usually, I'm left pushed towards the darkest dustier part of the house, amongst forgotten cloths and unattended boxes.
Fully packed with a history of adventures intact, zipped up with a elastic armband 'Please Contact'
Equipped with wheels to roll loyalty to my family, similar to the shoes and the owner, precise size,
Their congealer whilst they travel through the long windy nights,
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The Fathers of inventions
Replaced since none claimed them
Their inventions updated
Yet History concealed their pages
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The single rain dropp that got observed from the very top
As it fell from the sky above
In a race to reach the surface of Earth
The rain dropp challenges the wind, peers and gravity
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When the plan of man 
Disappears in the storm of Women
The anchor that's sits deep commence 
From there to here
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Faculty determines her decisions 
Modiste humble innocent to begin with
Influenced by a constent race 
of a new faith she embraced
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The whole world shares a number
The northern and southern hemisphere
The northern sees a 6, the southern sees a 9
But share the same number
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I feel like my father's shoes are too big to fill
That isn't the purpose of living
I'm not here to fill his shoes but to fill my own
I see how far my farther came, yet I realise that I became a joke
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De Gabay as the number zero to numeracy
It's hope, its humanity, its back to basics
It's the simpler things in life
That needs to be cool
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Adjusting Our sensitivity 
For the road ahead
Needs fingers to glide & select
Command & obey 
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We invested in time 
through diced fence facing trials
Climbing within emotional waves
As the sun smiles in the distances 
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Honest words sink within
Shallow in the layers
Gently placed one upon the other
7 I counted, truth got a pass from all 7
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The Best Poem Of Hassan Panero

Woman's Hands

All ten of them approached me, as I was born, hug touch oh 'I'm on the otherside of my 9months home'. 

Fresh tastebuds liked her hands, even named them my 10 best friends, as i started to speak. 'Mama thank you for loving me' 

Their loving ways they would communicate in a foreign place. Talented ways they would help with homework to discipline, as her sandels would fly my way. 

Their coordination blessed with Gods mercy, Her hands shine with sympathy, cartoon superheroes would never stand a chance, against her hands.

 10 would gang up on me to bathe & cream me, that's when I would cry you see. Soon after that unconditional love showers me with sweets & candy. 

Five would hold ma hand as we cross the street
From 3rdworld country to this land here, no friends or family, just six kids a farther working at sea,10 fingers shaped And printed the man Infront of you to see.

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