Curse and grace
I ate a cake
With friend of mine
And he was a white
Where i drank
From river of Nile
With my bro; and
He was black
Gathering of two
On a table; mine
Within peace of mind
Is dream of mile
A dream of mine
in drain a one
never came to one
Other one is lost
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