My Soul Be Stranded
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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My soul be stranded
And
My suffering increases.
The last drops
Of energy
Come through
Now
Just desperation on
Desperation:
Clenched rattling teeth
And a field fruitless
Trees grown yet fruitless
Brain brilliant
Waning
Waning
Waning
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