Kyeremeh Winston
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1 year ago

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when he learnt that he could not fly
all he could do was to sit and cry
for with a body of clay
moulded to dry after the seventh day
and wings of iron
he can no more equally rely on
his dreams has been a dream all along
ever since moulded and young
that with his tail and feather
he was awaiting a fair weather
drying up his wings
to happily join the winds:

TITLE: CONCRETE ANGEL

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