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Those and these days.
Retro picture.
Grunge and scratches.
Blissful face of a half grown hatchling.
Of the days there was no beards to
speak our painful growth.
Days it was butts and mud,
Panadol — one dose.
Piercing sharp.
A Portrait now.
Fingers above bearded smile.
Two up, three down.
Of these days ambition is the new game.
Days we dare say
"I am the master of my fate."
Olaoluwa. O.O.
Grunge and scratches.
Blissful face of a half grown hatchling.
Of the days there was no beards to
speak our painful growth.
Days it was butts and mud,
Panadol — one dose.
Piercing sharp.
A Portrait now.
Fingers above bearded smile.
Two up, three down.
Of these days ambition is the new game.
Days we dare say
"I am the master of my fate."
Olaoluwa. O.O.
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