51. Generosity

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Spare me

And,

Give me one eye wink

Because your eye wink is generous

My feelings slept and you didn't tell them to "wake up"

I am thirsty for your mouth,

I am afraid to die before my mouth wets

That's true

White people and black people love me

But I haven't any lover to stop you

I wish I will open my eyes and then find you

The memory of you made me draw your picture on my way

Do not set me on fire from your nice long bellows

Because, I am on fire without the bellows.

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