THE GARDEN OF DEATH (Godfrey Mutiso Gorry Poem)
Weak but alive dying yet still alive huge eyes round like golf balls white as bones Bony framed fleshless Pus ...
Weak but alive dying yet still alive huge eyes round like golf balls white as bones Bony framed fleshless Pus ...
And then they pretend like owls With marble eyes and wizened stupidity I do not know why they cannot perceive ...
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