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Dreadlock
Hair
I need to unlock the dread in my mind

Drink
Milk
The way to grow his muscles and bones

Feeling
Sad
When helplessly without help

Unsafe
Roads
Thoughts of dying in an unknown bush from unknown men

Strange
Men
Don’t feel like strangers but familiar killers

Leaving
Thoughts
Cloud my mind like pregnant rain sky

Foreign
Lands
Call my children’s names like kilode

Difficult
Life
Twisted lips is my response to the expression called laughter

Bright
Mornings
Wish the evening is equally light and flowery

Key
Padlock
Its probably the prison moments in. my life

Bose.