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Michael Theophilus Masimbira
Poems
Mar 2019
The Poetic Riddler
I am invisible when I ascend
But visible when I descend
I sustain every living thing,
I am what spawned forth
The firmament
I run but I have no legs
And I clap but I have no hands
What Am I?
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Michael Theophilus Masimbira
25/M/Africa
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