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Simba'd
Cowering in a corner
You've never felt smaller
Like a yellow tiger cub
You'll never get the rub
A rejuvenating 38 degrees it used to be
Now it's hotter than hell, too hot to see
It's the culture you see
No longer here is it for me
Like a cow queuing for the electro end
Like a Chicken at the dawn of its last morning
Like a bird failing at its first calling
...Monday 16th February 2026 10:29 am
Let the wolves run
Let the wolves run
I run faster
Let the wolves run
I am stronger
Sure of myself
I flex the muscles of my mind
No need to hide
I expel hexes in one breath,
You may not enter
Nor commit the theft
Of my soul
You are uninvited
Release the hatred from your heart
Vengeance is a waste of energy
To be enlightened is to be smart
And rise above, rise!
I a...
Saturday 10th February 2024 7:39 pm
My Point is Circular
My mouth took some months to bloom
My words took some weeks to flower
You and I do not speak different languages
We possess different meanings
“What is the curl of your tongue?
What is the grind of your teeth?
What is the bow in your brows?
What do you mean?”
Your bottom line is neat and fine
Your ballpoint pen bullet-proof
Underlined
My point is a r...
Sunday 9th June 2019 4:07 pm

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