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Harare, Zimbabwe
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You can try to trace the intricacies of my being
But yet while you tread on the depths
I shall fear for your life as u steer so far from the
surface
Unwarranted you might meet a death of erroneous
inhalation
Breathing in that which should keep you alive, if
u drink
Yet you still ponder and try to look yonder
Ere the sun sets
Here you eye feasts
Now because light abides
Your yearning can almost be filled
As you are fooled to think you see me
But I wish for it to go dark
So you can begin to see what my deportment
refuses to expose
When your eyes can not make out shapes and
colors
When the image that is me to you
Now becomes a portrait in your mind, you
summon with every br