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Baby, calm down; he tells me
My heart, still heavy,
I cannot look into his eyes
It’s not the way you see
He calls me again, Baby
As if I don’t know his lies
Sheets scarcely on the bed…
Shit wet on the bed…
My eyes going red
Red until they are very wet
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She just came to visit
He says holding my hands
I walk to the chair and I sit…
Listening to the Bands
Songs, s@x explicit
The only we listen
When on the motion
I stand; look deep into his eyes
Do you love me? I ask
The advantage is what lies
I do, he masks
I hug, no goodbyes
I’m calm, I tell myself
I’m calm, I lie to myself
Here is Bard Mwendwa’s Poem, Niccur’s Poem
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