Hagios Akins

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Growth
Ayomide Akindahunsi
December 6, 2020
Poetry

Some things were
difficult for me.
I thought he had
two heads that did.
But growth did sit,
relaxed, and
grinned,
“Relax kid. Time,
relax. Time, kid.”

Hagios A. Akins

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