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Jan 2022
We all are uniquely gifted with talents,mine manifests in words
I can craft words to slit a throat like a sword
Well-thought out,my words can make milk go sour
I can craft words to startle a bear our of hibernation
My words can dance in the air
My words can levitate
I do not need to imitate
For,this am blessed with, it's in my stitching
It came with no teaching
My words shall surely place me at table with Kings and queens
Princes and princesses
Royalty,Nobel and the clergy
My words can shift moods like a switch
Nun to a *****
Sombre to sad,sad to hyper
My words can bite like a viper
By the power of the toungue,I can repair and restore burnt bridges
And from then on, they'll last for ages
Still,by the power of the toungue,no need for keys,
I can free caged birds from their cages
For sworn enemies,I can turn pages
And from then on, they'll shake hands and share hugs for ages

(28/11/2021)
Poet and his poetry
Emanzi Ian
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Emanzi Ian  27/M/Kampala Uganda
(27/M/Kampala Uganda)   
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