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A Fist

a little poem narrating the potentially destructive nature of love
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By Rabson Kashamba

 

a photo of a male hand with its palm rounded into a fist
   Photo via Pixabay

Just your air blow, or a mild wind,
Could be enough to shake my hive.
But you came with a strong fist
To my already rickety life.
 

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