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I come to put on the wall the ladder
I come to give hope
Like the pope
I come for peace
Not suck and pierce
I come, through my words
The world gets fixed
I come not to break your virgin heart
Nor serve you my buttock fart
I come to meet mind with mind
So we can build our land
I come to mop your tiles
Which is covered with oil and peels
I come for love, unity and harmony
I come not to bring ’bout broken bottles among grasses
Where pregnancy walked upon
Written by: Nseobong Emmanuel James
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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