I am Tobi, and my colour is my name. They see slaves, but i see beauty, the type I’d claim. Shall pretence continue to pretend? Or will the happiness of slavery be our end? These waters will dry up from the body of this friend. Force is the tradition, they’d never borrow or lend. What […]
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