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Teller of untruths Cornered in my name with boon companion As they are bored to tears To spin a yarn in my name Fruitful or fruitless but… Let them talk Deep inside I know I am the sugar in their tea, Daily headline in their labourish chat Indeed, never a dull moment in my name For thy unconstrained conversation I am truly blessed to be surrounded By fabricators fabricating fabrications in my name Because of thy jealousy reigning in their flesh but… Let them talk! Pen by Albert Chokoe
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 9:09 AM UTC
Poem: Let them Talk
Teller of untruths Cornered in my name with boon companion As they are bored to tears To spin a yarn in my name Fruitful or fruitless but… Let them talk Deep inside I know I am the sugar in their tea, Daily headline in their labourish chat Indeed, never a dull moment in my name For thy unconstrained conversation I am truly blessed to be surrounded By fabricators fabricating fabrications in my name Because of thy jealousy reigning in their flesh but… Let them talk! Pen by Albert Chokoe
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 9:09 AM UTC
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