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Comfort Ndlovu


A.I.D.S. kills


As an artist you must know your style
And thus stick to it,
Always improve your skills

As an entrepreneur your must know your 'modus operandi'
And thus stick to it,
Always manage your stock and bills

As a driver you must know your speed
And thus stick to it,
Always know this: 'speed kills! '

As a villager you must know your duty
And thus stick to it,
Always fight against all social ills.

As a parent you must know your child
And thus take care of it,
Always have pills in case of sudden illnesses

As a living being you must know that
Eventually you must die,
So keep in order your wheels and wills.

As a lover you must have one sexually partner
And stick to safe sex and precautions
A.I.D.S. kills!

Submitted: Tuesday, June 19, 2012
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One must have one sexual partner for life.

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