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The circle
the clock clicks as the day wanes
and the pain clicks creeping within
falling down baptizing me…
time clicks chatting a new dawn
revealing a new rebirth
when hope clicks away…
every second counts
in the endless circle of life
The hope and the pain clicked within…
It will fall it will rise
It will click and it will creep
And we will learn…
The trial that is....... life
Written by Omosun Nurudeen Sylvester
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