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Craft Of Beauty

Gilbert Sordebabari

Is it the figure eight
that can't meditate?

Or to Facebook
and back Textbook?

I mean, I admire your big bums
like to caress the big boobs

But I desire a brighter future
so I subscribed to the scripture

I can't let my imperishable fruit
of the spirit.

vanish because of lost
and love for my flesh.

I befriend you on Telegram
and follow you on Instagram

But I can't afford to lose a kilogram
to get a hold of your diaphragm,

Because I have a rib
from it, I'll get my eve.



(C) Gilbert Sordebabari
04/22/2023


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