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Last published Sun, Apr 1, 2018
REIGN OF RAIN
Reign of peace
Dropping droplets of peace
By a trained pilot
Rain soothing our emblem woes
Flushing our chain of zilch
Painting us a greenish colour
Reign of hope
Flourishing from tiny seeds
Is as beautiful as a brunette wearing kohl
Reign of bitter rain
Has quenched our qualms
Like an expelled phlegm
Reign of terrific rain
Pilotted by a witty pilot
Nigeria now has a pilot
Who could that be?
Give your answer birth.
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