I was the Goddess,the hunter of pearls.The drinker of liquid diamonds.The flower girl that threw out golden stars.The prescriber of poems for the soul.The dreamer who sees butterflies with wings of steel.Daughters raised by the voices in their headsWill now blame it on the green sun.

-Ayanda Ngema

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