By Tikum Mbah Azonga
I`m on the high seas
All alone
But I`m not complaining
I`m simply telling it as it is.
When the glinting lid comes off
And the odalisque babes go missing
We shall all regret
We didn`t comb the city first.
Copyright 2011
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