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Lost Poet
Where is Ojenke
He wrote like Moses
Thoughts like lightening
Envisioned a better world
Nightmares of devastation
Drug him to frightening solutions
High above Kilimanjaro
Waged war with words
Images scratched against
The lining of the stomach
Messed with minds
Found God in a burning bush
On Hallowed Ground Struck with a rod
-Rhea Dear
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