I need

I need…

A microwave

a glue for the refrigerator door

A new tire for my wheelchair

A barber or straight hair…

I need an accountant to keep up with the bills whilst abracadabra-ing money in my account so we stay above broke-ay

I hate to remain someone who had potential…

I have the potential to do great things… Perhaps I will write a page-turner, a great saga, perhaps I’ll paint a masterpiece… Or glue a banana to a canvas with a frame and sell it as art…

All the money I make… I will buy my momma the soft life somewhere kinder to her bones… Perhaps in Zanzibar… Because Xamar(Ha mar aka Mogadishu) doesn’t love us as we love her… Why else is peace such an alien term in my mother’s land? Unfortunately Xamar doesn’t care to be reunited with her daughters… Unlike Larvik who doesn’t mind us breathing her air…

I will do good things… House orphans and stray animals… Pay the debts of my family and live quietly in a corner on a farm and or write those books that turn into movies… You know, nothing too big…

Back to reality…

I need a microwave

a glue for the refrigerator door

a new tire for my wheelchair

a barber or a new body… (Oh that’s another story)

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