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Mukula Kadima-Nzuji
Love in the Plural by Mukula Kadima-Nzuji
neither this sobbing ocean in the moon of your swelling voice nor the milky vapour on the window of my waking nor thi…
neither this sobbing ocean in the moon of your swelling voice nor the milky vapour on the window of my waking nor thi…
Shocks of dizziness my waves, my fears of the ocean on the salty strand of my desire. Shocks of carnal dreams my heaps …
The hills hunch their backs and leap above the marshes that wash about the calabash of the Great Soul Rumours of trea…
I have my gri-gri gri-gri gri-gri my calm bounding awake clings to the wavy limbs of the Congo never a stormy passage f…