Untitled – a poem by Jamila Musa
I will pick a chalk of time Tread every path Write on the dark reality Wherein my brothers toil the ...
I will pick a chalk of time Tread every path Write on the dark reality Wherein my brothers toil the ...
Sentiments I sat down Heard the voices of hate From a recognised voice Something I never thought You know there's ...
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