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ABHORRENCE


I got it bad,
How can be glad?
 
I bet I’d show thee
The incarnate Angel I be
Instead you saw of my lot
Nothing but the Satan’s exposé
 
Now I suffer the bite
Of reverse Claustrophobia
Resentment is now my buddy
My face the heaviest thing to lift
How can I be happy???
 
(c) Nyasi short forms 2004.
Blessingtone Nyasi

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