From the secluded circles of Navasha
Through Mombasa to the tarred roads
of Ulaanbaatar, you have tilled these
deserted land to bear sufficient harvests,
...
Let's dine
Let's dine with the memories
Memories of the spewed years
Years when life was simply beautiful
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Nervous wreck, unabashed pride
Semaphoring chorus
...
With these three-differently hued
stripes
And a uniquely positioned blackstar
We make a state:
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I just felt a spank
A spank on my shoulders
Ironically, on my conscience
As the merest hints of indignation
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On the stairs
I inhaled myrhh
As I by-passed every case
With my joyed-heart & thoughts
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Undecided and been hammered
By the course of silence
The walls of babylon falls:
On his bossom it rests
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Uhhmm! ! !
I thought I truly knew these days;
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Nannies who care for the young:
Most likely have no children or
perhaps they do
but passion is what drives them into
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