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When tears drop like a dawns dew,
And memories set ablaze
By the wrath of a ladies fume,
What more could death hold?
And who will call a crown to bow,
Now a ruler lesser than the
Royalty it once stood in life,
What surprise can the palace hold?
Routes are not made to end,
It takes one or all to a path
That must be…or not to be,
What then is love all about?
So much pain…no gain in love
But hate.
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akinbo a. a. cornerstone
A prolific Nigerian writer with a gift for words. Wrote under the pen name of Fad and Quad during the Military Era. Currently uses the "pscornerstone" signature.
An activist with religious inclination and respect for cultural heritage, he grew up streetwise and with great love for his country, Nigeria.
He believes that he who holds the word holds the world.
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