When I marry
I will not make my wife
A woman of the other room
I will keep my children in dark
Over its meaning
I will never teach them
To be regular customers
Of the other room
A room where joy abounds
From a source
Which most entices
The Oga of our country
From Oga's words
It's a room that most pleases him
(c)EKWUEME KC
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