Every Now And Then
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Kenneth Maswabi
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Every now and then
Dark clouds of sorrow gather
To discuss the fate of her thousand tears
To submerge her in a cold shower of sadness
And flood her heart with sorrow
Every now and then
Darkness outshines daylight
A blanket of sorrow enveloping the rising sun
The sky is turned into a raging river of sadness
And her tears pour out of her flooded heart
Every now and then
The smile on her face is diluted
By the bitter taste of sorrow
Her blossoming heart is shrouded
Under the thick fog of sadness
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