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Stephen O Amadi

Stephen O Amadi

Fairness In Death

I see fairness in death than man,
as death will show honesty to take not
by gender, race, sexuality or richness
and he would ponder to hide
when life is so unfaithful to man
unless summoned forcefully.

(2014)

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