Lost Poem by tinashe severa

Lost



No war
no foes
no poison in my plate

no day dreaming
no yearning
no need to fear my fate

no H.I.V
no plagues
no sickness to guide me to my grave

no tyrants
no homicidal kings....
no this cant be earth

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tinashe severa

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harare, zimbabwe
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