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When my stomach growls; Body,        Mind,                & Soul grumble. With hunger; my body yawn, As my stomach growls. To the ear; salutation my lips send. To the neck; warm hug my cheeks give. Pandiculation conquers my soul; Artery convey no blood. When my stomach growls, Conscious, thoughts & emotions; My worst taboos. When my stomach growls, My body; woo malfunction.
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May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 3:17 AM UTC
Growl Stomach
When my stomach growls; Body,        Mind,                & Soul grumble. With hunger; my body yawn, As my stomach growls. To the ear; salutation my lips send. To the neck; warm hug my cheeks give. Pandiculation conquers my soul; Artery convey no blood. When my stomach growls, Conscious, thoughts & emotions; My worst taboos. When my stomach growls, My body; woo malfunction.
In Africa; we liveth in abject poverty. Bulk of the Africans sleep hungry. The optimism of getting a better and fruitful Africa, prompted me to pen this down, "Growl Stomach".
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15/M/Monrovia, Liberia
May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 3:17 AM UTC
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