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Listen to the rhythm of my speech, And the melody of my diction. Have I exhumed the rampant, Dead and dormant attraction? Have I pernetrated t..

I am very fond of death, Than to propel without love. I've got this Ish going on, Honey alone i'm just a momish, I am hungry for love, But your..

He dives into the night and tastes the colours of darkness; He remains in disguise of the web of darkness, Like a black spider, star burst ..

It is facile to distort a summer’s rod, but at times thorns impede the possibilities.Time is the only non-renewable but eternally existing resou..

When the vintage trees wilt ahead And the native pillar walls keep tumbling down, The silence is so loud and clouding while tracing t..

My eyes turn to red love balloons, My heart to a network pole, To which my breath is WiF-ied to exhale data bundles. Just s..

Wathint’abafazi wantint’ imbokodo? Bay’bamba ishisa, iqinile njegogodo? You strike women you strike a ro..

Why would a baby hold on to a teddy bear? Why do people appreciate hugs? Post this poem... What my eyes has never seen, My hands will hold, ..

Not yet uhuru..In South Africa colonialism shake hands with racism Nepotism dines with poverty.Humanity is substituted by timidity thus fulfilled b..

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