My Man Was Crying
My Man Was Crying As i was travelling to town From the village As the festive period had ended Right on our way I was extremely pressed Seeing I had been managing This time I couldn't I had to stop driving I had just packed my car at one side of the road Opened one of my car doors I squatted almost about to release H20 turned urine, I noticed a small sized Car packed few meters away apparently Someone was doing the same thing I Yearned for . only for one odd thing She was already bent to do her business When I saw a man behind her with a matchete In his hands about to strike Fear gripped me I looked hard only to discover she had found out She screamingly ran to the other side of the road There and there another huge figure came out from That part of the bush like area on the path she had Crossed over. She screamed even harder Sweat dripped from my crown I quickly wiped it out Then again, another male figure quickly dragged her By the hair she screame...
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