JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 7: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, WE BOTH WERE BARE, EXCHANGING OUR PURE SOULS

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You came to me during my mid-night dream;

We both were bare; swimming in a blue stream

No one could see; some may think, we were in love

Not anything of that kind someone saw from above

 we were tiring, in exchanging our own pure souls

Our dream was cut off, due to devils making howls

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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