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last days of theens
Plight of the nation's economy
Hardships and inflation of everything.
Uni's stress as we strive to be the best
In a world among uneven equals
A race against myself.
Power, our source of light
Thwarted , starving us to darkness
At the mercy of temporal machines
Fluctuating currents of disappointments
To the network that hold our connection
What a way to frustrate our emotions!
Cheers to Nigeria my nation 🥲

The struggle is real
We go de alright 😩
A welcome to the live of an adult
What a reception !
In few minutes I leave the age of this year
The new number ends in eight
I pray I don't hate

Here's to the poem late
meant to be uploaded yesterday 😩


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