I am a white African. Contradiction in terms? I think not. Sometimes my blog will be serious; sometimes sad; sometimes irreverent; sometimes witty; always my truth simply written.
sun sets the blue ablaze as predators eye snacks at african cocktail party. crowded around the muddied waterhole revellers intuit too late - whirling in fear, they flee straight into death. sun sets
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Thanks to friends at Facial Expressions Poetry Circle for their valuable advice on this one.
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