life nantygreens
Poetry 1

Life
Of skinny children with empty bowls
Of moguls dressed in gilded attires
Of ancestors long gone

abused nantygreens
Poetry 0

When you came to seek my commitment
You came wearing no sterns but smiles.
You knelt to our customs, and laid a-front my parents.
You promised me heaven, on earth,

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