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Roots
Roots can be the rooted in our behaviour
Roots cannot but give its utmost flavour
Roots develop into branches of aura
Twisted and knotted but strong in odour
Your roots can speak foundations of armour
Your roots can identify and transform downpour
Roots grow towards gravity but scour
A root keeps you grounded and recolour
Sabìnah Adewole
As part of the Poetry Marathon
Seatins Bop poem everyline ends in the same world