MY SECRET WISH FOR YOU

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Nights of endless distress
Days of nothing but a no return mistress
That`s what I long for you sorely
And that`s what you`ll get daily.

Single handed, you sold the printing press
And bluntly rejected any redress
For a lawyer, you chose dubious Faure Menget
Not knowing that would all lead to nowhere but Tibet.

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