Vincent de Paul - Kenyan Writer
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POEM | Maimun
POEM | Maimun

She’s behind a wall so high that I couldn’t climb but I’m going to wait outside to see Maimun. She’s my moon and I’m her night time when she comes out and lets me see beneath her burqa. Maimun takes it off: her burqa her shash           her dirac and lets me see beneath her—beautiful!

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