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Zanzibar, From these waters I picked the salts, Embroidering my words on their slates, Asubuhi Nyema Ndugu Nzuri, The melodies of the moonson, Has trigger the waves, They dance to the long drawn song, NDUNGU The dhows are taut, And primed for sail, Is Sofala set? Are the docks decked? What about the sands;Are they spiced? And the puppet performers? NDUNGU Our cronies will soon ingress, Reach mapungubwe with my words, Tell him to tailor rapta and kilwa kisiwani, And put the leopard kopje in order, NDUNGU Ultimate,are the bounties swathed? Kuhusu Ndungu Bora Zanzibar. Zanzibar, Historian E.Lexano,
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 7:30 PM UTC
Zanzibar
Zanzibar, From these waters I picked the salts, Embroidering my words on their slates, Asubuhi Nyema Ndugu Nzuri, The melodies of the moonson, Has trigger the waves, They dance to the long drawn song, NDUNGU The dhows are taut, And primed for sail, Is Sofala set? Are the docks decked? What about the sands;Are they spiced? And the puppet performers? NDUNGU Our cronies will soon ingress, Reach mapungubwe with my words, Tell him to tailor rapta and kilwa kisiwani, And put the leopard kopje in order, NDUNGU Ultimate,are the bounties swathed? Kuhusu Ndungu Bora Zanzibar. Zanzibar, Historian E.Lexano,
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Apr 9, 2015 at 7:30 PM UTC
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