BADR JAFAR He stands alone by oneself.
Strong and tall.
He looks upon ones own mind.
Never even letting you see him cry.
For that reason he's probing for his Princess
that soon will be in his life.
Rummage about until he falls upon ones wife.
You may barely see him once or twice.
At night he falls upon his knees.
With a dragger beside his head.
Like an eagles that fly in the sky.
Never letting his feet hit the ground.
A true page-turner, Jeff Ovall’s futurist work of fiction peers into the history of a world not yet realized, yet ominously closer than most could imagine. A time in which the past has been reborn and humankind, in all its glory and misery, has final
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