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11.12.2006

Love You old lady

Khadeja daughter of Josephine

Most of us didn’t even bother

While you sinked your whites

And soaked your burgle

And washed your cucumber

In river damns and springs

Most of us looked at you

As a duty lives – duty do

My eyebrows and shoes

Look fit to be seen

Because of you

Metal bucket of fresh water

Pomegranates and fig jam

Grapes dusted with white snow

And a bathroom tiled with you

That’s how I will always see you

I am so sorry I missed

your last breath

Goodbye, my friend.
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