Monday, 22 September 2014

Tis Sweet Here Even Greener Organicly

Maybe lunch
Maybe it's my hunch
Sorted like a big fat
a big fat
Mc'meal this is love
When you sing,
When you sing it,
Dreaming of...
Your promise
I swear I'll leave it,
Where I sleep
Near your sleeve
Just to steal it
To feel it
Almost gave it all up
The beats, that implausibility
Kante, just when I thought 
Its over
Its over sisters
That's when you felt
Indefinitely
Biko's dream is not deaf
It plays away always
Playing, playing on and on
Winter Shaolin
Shwelane e wele
My fire my force
I'd. Love to love you
This way forever my darling.

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