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Hail The King

© Peter Lungile Chidothe

Hail the king, hail the king, you dwellers of all kind
Be gentle, be still, for here he comes
Fluff fluff fluff
Hiding his madness in intoxication

He roasts his words and its smell melts
and evaporates to the lazy winds
Clunk clunk clunk

Like the noise on tinsmiths hammering skeletons
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Saturday, August 10, 2019
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