Braimah Saaka

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In the summer of my joy
I lent my breeze to a whirlwind
I had not meant for a gale
Nor wished for the storm
...

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I recall the first day
Short afro, tight skirt
lost look on your face
...

There she stood
Legs akimbo
The sun setting
behind her
...

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In the summer of my joy
I lent my breeze to a whirlwind
I had not meant for a gale
Nor wished for the storm

The horror of my lament
The quiet of my voice
I had not meant
I regret

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