ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMI
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SOUL OF THE DESTITUTEA Poem by ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMIThe soul bawls with the time The soul bawls with the season It's muteness comes from the countenance It's enrage comes from.. |
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MY CAR MY BUCOLICA Poem by ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMIThis is a poem that explain the situation on the country. How the ruler rule us. |