mozimoamas
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Pandevil It is the harbinger The forerunner of end time Set to down tools Set to over take Lonely streets Bouts of breathlessness Fatigued from faint attacks Mumbled in voices of grunts Mourns of the widowed Cowed by malfeasance Cascaded by... – *by Amatareotubo Mozimo*	8 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Pandevil Pandevil It is the harbinger The forerunner of end time Set to down tools Set to over take Lonely streets Bouts of breathlessness Fatigued from faint attacks Mumbled in voices of grunts Mourns of the widowed Cowed by malfeasance ... – *by Amatareotubo Mozimo*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating
Breathless I can't breathe When I sniff the aroma Of wild wild winds Blowing dusts and danger Edging towards South I can't breathe When I smell the herds Crawling down the hill Up rooting cassava stems With bloom leaves Creeping up the sun I... – *by Amatareotubo Mozimo*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

It is the harbinger
The forerunner of end time
Set to down tools
Set to over take

Lonely streets
Bouts of breathlessness
Fatigued from faint attacks
Mumbled in voices of grunts

Mourns of the widowed
Cowed by malfeasance
Cascaded by...

– by Amatareotubo Mozimo

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Pandevil

Pandevil

It is the harbinger
The forerunner of end time
Set to down tools
Set to over take

Lonely streets
Bouts of breathlessness
Fatigued from faint attacks
Mumbled in voices of grunts

Mourns of the widowed
Cowed by malfeasance
...

– by Amatareotubo Mozimo

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added 1 year ago

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Breathless

I can't breathe
When I sniff the aroma
Of wild wild winds
Blowing dusts and danger
Edging towards South

I can't breathe
When I smell the herds
Crawling down the hill
Up rooting cassava stems
With bloom leaves
Creeping up the sun

I...

– by Amatareotubo Mozimo

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added 1 year ago

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