Déjà Vu
An old warrior lost his life
And his killer found a wife
Their little secret - it was kept
Though out the baby crept
The years flashed by rapidly
The warrior aged inevitably
But Adwoa, the warriors' woman
Her genes stayed young - unkind omen
First went her pleasant responses
Then came her repeat absences
He blamed it on that the child died
Other reasons, he feared, denied
He'd won a thousand battles
Acquired great wealth and chattels
But his power was on the wane
And the blood cooled in his vein
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