Absent

Absent My friend's father is a dead soldier. By dead I mean, he blinks, he breathes and shifts between spaces ...
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The Mayor sings for himself

The Mayor sings for himself (i) I am the man who Kan Father, son and lover The one they call ...
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Anatomy of Silence

Anatomy of Silence What do I accept from this silence, this silence that lacerates peace, this silence, anathema to bliss, ...
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Till Death Comes Knocking On Our Doors

Till Death Comes Knocking On Our Doors Here, even amongst our own Anything you say of depression Can be dismissed ...
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Èdè Ará

Wọn ni - àwọn olóye - wọn ni Gbogbo nkan ti o nmi lórí ilẹ̀ yìí, Lọ má kú. Míì ...
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Tínúkẹ́

In all my years— it always begins— never have I ever, followed by many things that mean nothing at all ...
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