Smoke Around That Be Not Fog
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Smoke around that be not fog
Rising
But smells
Smells as incense.
Raring
Raring to go out and to meet Death.
King of Jokers am I; I did not want to be.
But yet there's wisdom in a Joker's words.
If your patience will allow hear my words
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