Badu
From one's nakedness to another are the sins of men,
But i will love you like the sweet apples next door to me.
Sailer, trailer, bailer, failer, jailer!
I am the very lovely muse around you;
And i am the very one you are waiting for.
Badu, do search for me on this love;
And, i will take you up high like Mt. Everest.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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