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Turpitude

Why is it that only the tainted are allowed to breath? Only the jaded are permitted to dream in this land of throttled aspirations only t...
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Pauper Friends

My unforgettable friends My pauper friends Your revolting sorrow Is an open wound Your ice-cold dreams Mumble mournful tunes ...
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Harare at Night

Miniskirts clinging to hopeful hips heads shaking in rhythmic madness waists swaying to anguished drumbeats cigarette butts fondled by shame...
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Lava of Change

Do you not perceive this buoyant lava? A new force Marching to create It's lava force unchained jutting through the tin-pot crat...
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Moments of Silence

We have known silence that swallows all sound eerie creepy silence silence after storms silence before pain silence that follows shame...
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Gallery of Eyes

In her mazy long life She has seen all kinds of eyes Narrow deeply injured eyes grey obstinate eyes ghost-bright eyes Radar-like glitt...
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Gaborone

This city conceived as a tiny station was truly born in the nineteen sixties. The seventies saw it expand massively thanks to diamond...
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Gaborone Sun

Let us consider the harshness of the sun of Gaborone Gaborone sun may rise slowly but when it hits it hurls all to the nearest shade ...
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Gaborone Poets

They run around the thirsty city always at the mercy of an elsewhere, celebrating what they like to hate Pointing fingers at...