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Stephen O Amadi

A Lamp Fry

a lamp fry

A small piece of  metal
 With a shinning light,
Visible yet warmth,
 
Seek the dark smoke
 As it breaths
A clear road,
 
It feeds millions,
 It lightens millions,
Yet it claims billions.

(2013)

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