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Archive for February 2018

Be Naked/ poetry/ By Nemine Funge-owei Michael

Be naked just like the corners of a polished moon. bounce like rain drops feet on the top of this mahogany. carve holes in your ossicles and let those lips gather men like flood. Toss these underwears. flex this public muscles like Leah’s dark tail. be naked just like the other animals the night might come just. Your breast in calabash genital in dark smoky clays buttocks on sterilized tables […]

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