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Black April.

She is neat    
So I adored her
Unlike my rituals    
Following the    
Black blood,  
Holding a grudge does not  
Mean you can't    
Write a poetry  
Of a poor lady gathering  
Bananas in an orchard.
Written by AlisVolatPropriis8
Published | Edited 14th Apr 2020
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