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african dictators
Poem: We Found You Well
Habits over strongholds and patterns; What’s (then) your concern? World of similarities that seem different, Humanity has reached the zenith of disgrace. It’s been inflicted by politicians and their zen. Deplorable happiness that longs to be partaken of, when will my people see your face so odd? Bloodshed is done in the name of an…
