Sunday, July 4, 2010

Gift

This book was a gift from me bruvah
A dear old bruvah was he
He'd give me books & dexies
(to which I could not sleep)

This head was a gift from me muvah
A dear old muvah was she
she'd buy me guitar & cut me down
(to which I could not see)

This food was a gift from me sistuh
A dear old sistah was she
She'd cook me food & lighten the mood
And just watch D V D'Z

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