Allenace Muchi - Under the Weather

A spell of heat rising sharply,
At whatever time I try to flee.
So, I opted not to resist,
To keep still is quite an ease!

Half dreaming, half the pain,
My breath was left in vain.
In awakening hours laid,
Better dropp and shut my gape.

For it's easy when I die away,
No whine, no pain, no cry!

Just asleep.....sssshhhhhh

Allenace Muchi

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