Upon my golden bed Lie I that beautiful afternoon Without expecting calls from anybody My phone rings and I pick the receiver From the earpiece rings a voice That suggests a grown-up person |
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Playing a daughter-mother role Taken aback is I when I hear The voice rings out this question "Sex with my mummy or me" Just to play along,I retort "Yes with your mummy Of a sudden,the voice changes to an adult one |
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And demands I come over immediately Mobile numbers were exchanged,but calls Were never made Pestered relentless throughout the day Some hours before the day expires A call is taken,and the voice that Rings out warns that they are kids |
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Never give up,on a blessed sunday morning Prepared to go to the church Rings my home phone,and pick up to To take the call,some voice rings out Again,demanding for my mobile number Relentlessly,and give her a number But never hear from her again. |
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