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Destination

Bright sign indicates
Soul here suffocates
Wealth will flourish
Morality perish
Opulent living
Everything for taking
Nothing for giving
Except few pennies
When feeling benevolent
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I see you

I see you
fear in my eyes
tell you a story
I get enticed
I will be so sorry
chain around my neck
belt around my neck
worse then a slave
You want me to dance
jump and romance
for few brass pennies
In captivity
my soul dies
and a joker is born
To entertain many

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It’s time

When the time is up
let me see your face
touch your lips
listen to your heart
last breath release
love will increase
soul will not cease
death in absolute peace

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Last time I saw Mandela..he was going strong at 90

Last time I saw you
You were going strong at 90
the person who moved the world
With his bare hands
And a smile
Which moved us all
Which crushed the evil in our hearts
We are indebted to you
With our lives and our humanity
Long may you live in the history of the world
Not the person who removed the apartheid
But the one who taught humanity to humans

AB 6 December, 2013
Photography: AB June 2008

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Toil roil

Limbs stretch
Heart pumps
Body dumps
Liquids, fats
Knees crumble
Mind fumbles
Rumble jumble
Waste in haste
My advice,
Bit of vice
Laugh and rest
Dance and fest
Moves to test
Grooves best
Not a moment
Life to waste
Short, sweet
Go with the beat
Till it stops
Beep beep
Bleeeeep

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Little red rascals

Little red rascals
I blame you

Amazing beauty
makes heart melt
Commence love journey
there is no guilt

Adorn the ring
with your petals
Flying in the air
heart nicely settles

Big day comes
and you are everywhere
Making us feel blessed
bedroom, kitchen, stairs

Life truly commences
you are not behind
Honeymoon, blue moon
daily grind

Keep reminding us
about love still alive
Somehow, in some way
we will survive

Life near the end
you are now found
Old books, love letters
kept and bound

When it is time to go
still very brave
Red roses everywhere
on my grave

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