Faeo 'Lyre' Clive (16th August 1989 / Isseke - Ihiala, Anambra State.)
When I marked neighbours our varried pulls,
it came to my confidence that none
acquainted my charactery.
I returned my life my neighbour's debt;
none, yet, bespoke a conception.
Not that nobody attends me but
for my height of the general positioning.
None did take in.
How does it not feel to show and
be taken not? Who have worn
this look, to allow a shaft of
a shade alike? I call it no boredom
but fatten livelier, for I have hearts
yet, in a pacific aureole to
draw on for. If these brothers can breathe
life still, for me, hold what then
my return, to breathe in repaying?
I have pulled myself of all-gravity
to commend Pranab K. Chakraborty,
who allows a free scope to pave my
wit. 'tis one grace high to host my
growth even the calming of my early
fear to write the heavy ink.
Sir Pranab has watched still to tutor
and assemble my expansion. I have
addressed him in common to show
my light-fetched stimuli with him; but
now to screw stuck, my compliments.
I be and live that he shall ageless,
etch. A piece can not well, scribe
my grateful reach hence we live. 'tis
only the uncommon end to cross
a line and upload thence brim-full,
my care. Mr Chakraborty grace pages
of my calendar. I am nothing wordy
of the Kismet and in workshop with
Pranab K. Chakraborty on me but shall
always show it; thank you, Pranab.
This is a corridor to course my
thankings intil another heart dear,
Enn Kay. Enn was only, a fellow,
there, where I sought most. 'gainst
all editors and visitors, he had
my back and took it upon to address
loud and wavy, to bid me stand
shakeless. He swallowed all envy
against all bound, to sign my debut.
We are close still and shall. My
thankings, Enn Kay.
Have me bathed for I have had
supporting brothers all the way, who
would not hold back but strengthen
our affaire for more. Michael is
a must-acquaint type __ to friend,
and would welcome. He is wonderful
to pick up a nutshell, dust it and
make a food of it. He master
tools in the mutual perspection and
shall not fall and loosen you.
Michael aim too too, an arrow
above all semblable and would show
it. He is not an employer who would
pay for his job but the laboured.
Michael Udenyi cultivated the middle
medium; thank you, Michael.
Registered partly, where I shall turn
leaves to read them are Kipper Stagg
and M. D. Dinesh Nair.
Intil one selfless company and
another, that sprouted of late, I do
graces are Mcdona Okafor and
Ochegbudu Stephen. These burning
hearts would breathe with you intil
an employment penniless; but
it is in my will sinewed that
their fruition flower bountiful intil
harvest. Thank you, Brothers.
Emmanuel Udoh shall come in if
he can, and serve no eye. It is
Oke Joshua's to answer if you call.
These beautiful hearts perfume and
fan my days. It is not my book
yet, but a stopover to look back
intil these shakeless supports.
The last pages to make this book
are still held by my other hand.
I believe pages yet to wake intil
other colourful hearts alike;
it is my thankings, dear brethren.
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