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Old chief has a fish
Four wives and a witch
Fire they unleash,
Mayhem is their wish
Yet he makes more search
And you that he fetch.
Think of the big grief
Four wives has old chief,
He loves their sisters
Impregnates in-laws…
Now the kids next door
All have kicking bumps.
Why create tragedies
For your beauties
Why kill your babies
Why be a fifth wife
With another sharp knife
That awaits his life.
So high and loud were the screams At the point of confusion Many would wish the tension Was another scary dream. None cared about documents…
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
Good flow ☺. I just hope the people in the picture don’t come after you😂😂!! Especially the witch!!
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I will run…
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