Abdullah Olatunde

Who would help me fly my wings to the sky, if only it was not stuck between the mars
Who would help me run my race so fast,
if only my feet was not drunk to move
Who would help me sing my song out loud to the crowd, if only my voice could wake up at this time
Who would help me

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