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City of Banjul
Saturday, September 19, 2020

Lover’s Wish

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Dear Lord

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Whenever the time comes

And shadows emerge

Blaze the heat enough

Let the sun burst

Show no twilight

Incarcerate me in the earth

Six feet deep


I dare not be the imbecile

That is exile

In his own land

With the will to love

But not the beloved

He loves not

Is he who loves the see?


So Lord

Count my words

Take me out of my mind

Fill me up

Up through your door

As I shut my eyes

And wish to get drunk

Wish to get lost

Hold my hand

And let me away

I will be at peace when I die

But only through deep love for the shield


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