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The South Sea

 
 
 
The South Sea 


 
The night tastes like water
The night tastes like salt
I look upon the horizon’s hips
And the night taste blacks
Tonight nobody swims
Nobody swims here 
To night  Tonight 
Nobody, Nobody 
Someone screams rock 
All night someone lies 
To me To you  To everybody
Too much  To the moon 
To the sea
To the sea 
 
 

By Bro. Yao(Hoke S. Glover)




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