Senryu, your mystery haunts my nights
Like black history,
Africa's taste of bitter slavery.
Senryu, your eyes
Are like a knife plunged thru' the heart
Bleed pains of my strife.
Senryu, for love
i go thru' length of your world
To find hurt in return.
Senryu, my song for water maidens
See them dance the limbo of my sins
In an eternity of man's slavery
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