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Loading ...It was like a day old
When your water can no longer hold
When the weather was so cold
I tried to figure out what code
And then I was told
It was Lolo going down the hole
As owls swallow their prey whole
So my tears continually flow
Then I flash back on your role
And know a good name is better than gold
In black and black we round in a row
Trying to make known there is a hope
And lo and behold
Lolo! I picture you in glorious robe
Dinning with father Abraham sausage roll
And from head to my toes.
I can gandly tell your foes.
You have seat in heavenly home
She died shortly after our Seminar defense.
May her soul rest in peace.
By Obafemi Taiwo K.
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