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Stephen O Amadi

Taste for words

Inspiration for words.

I have lost the taste for words
I have blended with the world
I have settled with the masses
I have decided to colour it all.
 
I have lost the taste for words
I often drink out straws
I had handshake different paws
And I sold my furry friend for all.
 
I have lost the taste for words
I have tasted a placid malt
I whistle when I walk in different mall
But sooner or later
I will own them all.

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