Have no faith in the cursed moon That never stays in the same place we see it.Swear by the sun we will wake up next to each other. Your words took my soul before we were born, The time your mother birthed you from her womb.You spoke all the longing I needed to hear.In this or any other heaven.Your wine will be the sweetest to my lips.
-Ayanda Ngema
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