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Oluwadamilola David
Thursday 22 April 2021

The warrior i became.

Walking down the boulevard,
 I discovered it is not aloof out there.
 Moving down the woodland,
 I realised I have to abide with bear.

Chariots at close quarters,
I knew war is near.
Who are my counterpart?

They're alien with long ear.

 Back in harbor rummaging,
but can't utter what in heaven I was searching for.

Oh! Yeah, it's my armor,
and maybe with spear.
I have to live, 
but not until I dare.

I became bosom, not with dear ones,
but with my weapons.
And now in the thingness,
I am a warrior.

©Oluwadamilola David.


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