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Stephen O Amadi

Tired Sight

A full moon had shown tonight
And its a dynamic of her own beauty,
Her own smile and her own personal grief,
What addition could tears bear when
Feelings are idle and uncomprehending,
Useless, or portrays a mare with an
Undiscovered tail?

(2014)

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