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Poem: The Day I Died
This poem is in view of the Black killings in America and racism at large…. Slowly my eyes shut Then there it was, Pitch black, gross darkness Empty and totally unexplainable Didn’t look like...
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Poem: NI-GE-RIA
The amount of debris the flood of these elections left behind, Leaves me wondering what exactly a nation is about. How so suddenly our cultural diversities became obvious, Each man desperately pleaded...
