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 Dec 2023 Banele Msimango
Samara
i'm always right on time
going to the wrong places

stuck stagnant in the line
searching for friendly faces

they pluck fruits off devine
source of bitterness tasted
Presence deeply felt
Absence too
Coexisting in a nucleus
Valence
bound
The feeling
And not
Effervescence


Brittle and frail
Perception to perceptions
There lies perfection
It doesn’t lie
Stands perfect and tall
Much tug, Leads to fall
Maintains a standard
Not standard for all
I'm having feelings
again
don't know what to do
with them
hence poetry an'
rhythm
drinking cabernet
amen
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