Busayo Fakunle on Iyake suspended lake at Ado-Awaye Yesterday, We had dreams I surveyed your face with my eyes We flew to places littered with love Built many homes in our hearts But the moon slept so soon. Atoke, Just yesterday we had dreams. They died. Fakunle Busayo Nsi
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