No One Knows

No one knows
Why you cry makoti
Death is beautiful
Lady barnard's ghost
Cooks a storm for the dead

Makoti:a young married woman
Lady barnard:a legendary ghost from colonial times south africa
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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