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Where have all the children gone?
Poem illustration by Laughing Gas Design, Addis Ababa. More
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3 years 2 months 5 days
Bang bang crack, Another broken bone, broken back, broken heart and broken soul. But that pain is bearable when you’re in love or so she was told. She believed that […] More
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If we met.
If we met.. Well I might kiss your lips, And maybe bite your neck, just a little, But that would be all. My hands wound stay above your nipples, Not […] More
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Resuscitate
In the deep dark waves of the drowning sea where i sit, i see my breath leave me in bubbles, Floating away with the tide. .Suffocated. my time is nigh. […] More
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Everything is silent
Everything is silent. The sound of the clocks’ hands tick as if a pickaxe hitting concrete again. And then, Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. As if digging deeper digging into […] More
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I will kiss you
One day this will be forever, And I will kiss you and burn my lips To warm my soul with the fire of your beauty. One day I will lay […] More
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End is start
Like the leaf I fade I flow on water sinking But end is the start More
