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Elementary Class
Neatly packed roughly on the floor,
With a qalam, on slates
We wrote.
Dare not leave a class with no door,
Ate from trays, and not plates.
We rote
In uniform, we read from books
Stubborn kids to long whips;
Key piece.
What was taught goes far beyond looks,
Beyond words from the lips,
It’s peace.
Tomide Abdul
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