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Shaleen Was Bruin

  • Writer: Soli Philander
    Soli Philander
  • Jun 7, 2022
  • 1 min read



Shaleen was Bruin Soos warm, bros, varsgebakte brood Die sagte soen van 'n tot-rus-kom ghoen Kon sy met haar talent kartoen Die hoë note, opera tussen die geweerskote Die wrede, lae klank van kru en stank-vir-dank Haar arsenaal passie'd oorhaal Daar laat betaal Om uit te bring, wat deur haar sing Wat deur haar juig Waarvan getuig'd

Shaleen was Bruin Haar dou-vars-kors-bars mooi Diep in 'n WEES getooi


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