Zahraa Song

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So apartheid is over?
I couldn’t tell
It’s Sunday I’m sure
I hear the tolling bell
I Want To Be A Poet
So check it out
I want to be a poet
I have no doubt
I really know it
Habeas Corpus
Stand here, move towards the light
The evening has swathed and into night
I will be where I was when last you found
I will be here in that tedious shroud
Allude - Allay
Allude – Allay

Like night and day
Like the words you don’t say
Epoch Apothecary
The industrious hand that never stops
It’s inconspicuous effect on youth
Who forget that once peeled is lost forever
Once gone into that fissure will, dear children,


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