To The Centuries
After adding to the centuries we think and think,
Agreeing on almost art and whispering science;
Attend to the sick when your apple explodes,
The amount of seeking out is productive.
My air formed in the end when aliens occurred,
This authority meant all of the world.
To the disgust we find the rules of the trade,
Designs of pain and suffering enter the site.
poem by Naveed Akram
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