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Aug 2017
Way my pockets were snug- **** print felt like a hug
Know that you like it and liked it like that
No need to be mad, a ***** spitting facts
Fax- obsolete but scan and send me, fly like a bug

Cockroach, black Beatle, K-West, bald eagle,
w/ hair, long like Samson, no ***** Delilah
Delilahs flowers mysterious powers in the ***** print too, even after the shower
Not golden- just clear like water: breath and drink and devour

Let's pause for a moment and think about that
                                                      think about that
          pause for a moment and think about that
                                                      think about that
Tawanda Mulalu
Written by
Tawanda Mulalu  Gaborone, Botswana
(Gaborone, Botswana)   
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