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Kawsu Sanneh Mar 2020
For their fiery feet flooring in desert
Wandering none stop, as hot weather atop by nature
From that udder we fed at the desert
Sans suckle with mouth been tied from fructure

From dawn where mothers flee
Everyone becomes a deathly decipher
In that moment to let a glee
On anyone's face shall raise greater

Thwarting thoroughly throughout day light
No food, nothing but heartless hunger
Where breadthless verse flows from living blight
On that trampling tree of us, as we saunter from thunder

Our passion thou remains in docile
Our thoughts were never reliable as an imbecile
For the endless excruciating were engulf
And that is why we decided to avoid a gulf

— The End —