*Order-WIS*
Every mark, each scar
each amouts memories...
Sweet, otherwise...
...though everyone had their turn
They came and left
It's here; it would be gone
So is what is, and would be...
This that those and these
Moment mark and trace....
Smoke would it be lass lass.
Just last a bit, I plea
If you just can.
Will linger as much as...
That's not dependent on me
...am just an iti-biti...
©Oladele Abiodun Micheal 18:23;03:06:19
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