Poetic-Verses
PERSONAL MOSQUITO OWNERS
Come here
Some you
Bend down
My helicopter
While I climb in
I'll place my hands in
Your hands, I'll place
My legs in your legs; My
Head in your head, Balance
Well, and take off.
We will go round the world
Stealing blood from the poor.
When I come “nquiw”
I shout; just to
Disturb insomniacs.
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PERSONAL MOSQUITO OWNERS
PERSONAL MOSQUITO OWNERS