LimitationsA Poem by Sola HerbsStrain of thoughts
Mind games played out by our own institution,Society
A diminishing effect is created. Slowly you find yourself rotating on a 90 degree axis Forgetting the 360 placed at your feet during your procreation A rolling cipher Crack the code & the world is your oyster. © 2011 Sola HerbsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSola HerbsDublin, Lucan, IrelandAboutHi! My name is Sola.I was created by The maker & received by my mother.The gift of life as I know it. Was once naive but the love of a faithless man brought so much knowledge.Nigeria is where i'm from.. more..Writing
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