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HMMM

Madam says her make-up is being ruined by sweat…I stand here looking like a ghost from the past…my Talcum Powder, the only make up I use…long washed by my sweat which is falling like water falling into the Kintampo Waterfalls IIMadam says she is tiredIt sure must be tiring riding at the back seat…holding nothing […]

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HITTING HITS

Craving crumbs, caning climbs Serving sterns and stopping soars Heaping hells, hopping hisses A lesson leans to be learnt and loved II Chirping churns, crossing curses Silly slims and swerving stills Hearing halts, helpers hate A lively leap loathes a dying move Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016