Not a driver........I know that is what you gone think. When I put my mind on it a little long, I gone agree with myself, its a driver alright, but this sort do not go hit with car, they hit human and human. Maybe this city is too big for people like me who grow in the country side, who still uphold things that the Good Book will give nod on.
No matter what Nita sometimes say I go lack, that I need to get me self civilised, act proper, accept social reforms, change with time, be dynamic in me thinkin........ I think she tries to defend undefendable happenings, its good when a pot breaks it can still be mended, if not it can still serve some food, its use still is there. This hit and run i go say about it what i really think my head is going around for. No man wants to stay around no more. They want to hit and run, its the new game in town...and Nita says some woman has just got to play it. Well i thot, i get hit becoz i dont know, and hitter run because they fear, but not in this particular one. Jack says, tomax..... I love you , i do. I say how can you love me, I met you now...you know. He say I know from now i love you...... what a misuse of words! If you love me, you bring two white chicken, three He-goats, and 12 cattle, or 6 cattle if three of them gone calve, so Papa, and Mama can measure yo love for the first daughter of theirs..... their first fruit...you want position of eldest son-in-law show yo worth to Papa! Jack, He bolts, I never seen him again, I say to meself....... thse were 17 animals I ask for, he bolts...... love indeed!
So Nita says if I go round here like that am gone loose evry boy who wants me close, then am gone reach my 30th year and no man would bring even a chick to Pa! I say why not Nita, you think am less beautiful, am not worth...all that, you know Pa will even ask for more...she say, time have changed Tomax..... you place those conditions that sound like IMF loaning rules, you get no man in your Pa's homestaed asking you to have the honour of bring up his seedlings!
I say Nita, what I to do now? Namba 30 is far, but the world is ending, days become years, and I would have bring not forth no younglings!
Nita ....always open minded, you got to let the man hit, and if he runs he no yours, if he stays...he is teh one. Now if some customer gone ask to taste Aunt Nera fish am gone let them.... but if a three legged male, wants a piece of me to be shure or to help him decide if to stay or not.......my dead grandfather forbid.... am gone tear him into two, cut off his third leg before he even says L....a..v!!!!!
Whether village in me stays or leaves, ......... the village in me will still gone to ask for those animals.......and the woman in me gone to wait around for not the man who just delivers the animals, but he who will deliver and still awoken the lioness, that sits still in me, rave it like a fire in the bush, prey on me like an eagle swift on a chicken, and the river will not run dry.
It broke my heart that that Jack did not stay, I mean he was good to look at, but he sure is good riddance! Probably a hitman!
No matter what Nita sometimes say I go lack, that I need to get me self civilised, act proper, accept social reforms, change with time, be dynamic in me thinkin........ I think she tries to defend undefendable happenings, its good when a pot breaks it can still be mended, if not it can still serve some food, its use still is there. This hit and run i go say about it what i really think my head is going around for. No man wants to stay around no more. They want to hit and run, its the new game in town...and Nita says some woman has just got to play it. Well i thot, i get hit becoz i dont know, and hitter run because they fear, but not in this particular one. Jack says, tomax..... I love you , i do. I say how can you love me, I met you now...you know. He say I know from now i love you...... what a misuse of words! If you love me, you bring two white chicken, three He-goats, and 12 cattle, or 6 cattle if three of them gone calve, so Papa, and Mama can measure yo love for the first daughter of theirs..... their first fruit...you want position of eldest son-in-law show yo worth to Papa! Jack, He bolts, I never seen him again, I say to meself....... thse were 17 animals I ask for, he bolts...... love indeed!
So Nita says if I go round here like that am gone loose evry boy who wants me close, then am gone reach my 30th year and no man would bring even a chick to Pa! I say why not Nita, you think am less beautiful, am not worth...all that, you know Pa will even ask for more...she say, time have changed Tomax..... you place those conditions that sound like IMF loaning rules, you get no man in your Pa's homestaed asking you to have the honour of bring up his seedlings!
I say Nita, what I to do now? Namba 30 is far, but the world is ending, days become years, and I would have bring not forth no younglings!
Nita ....always open minded, you got to let the man hit, and if he runs he no yours, if he stays...he is teh one. Now if some customer gone ask to taste Aunt Nera fish am gone let them.... but if a three legged male, wants a piece of me to be shure or to help him decide if to stay or not.......my dead grandfather forbid.... am gone tear him into two, cut off his third leg before he even says L....a..v!!!!!
Whether village in me stays or leaves, ......... the village in me will still gone to ask for those animals.......and the woman in me gone to wait around for not the man who just delivers the animals, but he who will deliver and still awoken the lioness, that sits still in me, rave it like a fire in the bush, prey on me like an eagle swift on a chicken, and the river will not run dry.
It broke my heart that that Jack did not stay, I mean he was good to look at, but he sure is good riddance! Probably a hitman!
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