ĆyĆnke į»lĆ”tórĆØrĆ”, Poem by Oyewole Michael
ĆyĆnke į»lĆ”tórĆØrĆ” – Her Majesty, A Gift From God Her astonishing beauty Matches her rare toned bodyHer sonorous…
ĆyĆnke į»lĆ”tórĆØrĆ” – Her Majesty, A Gift From God Her astonishing beauty Matches her rare toned bodyHer sonorous…
Forever Mine The time, when is going to be? Before you, I shall stand; With your chest greeting…
KEBBI TALL, white green city with ajar doors. City with burrowed peace between her lips, like Cuban cigarette….
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