I’m afraid of the dark When your dark hands The wiper of my face The strength of my love I cannot feel I’m afraid of lack The picture of ruptured Sudan Hollow eyes, breath- in tummies And the land burnt In the heat of its own fire I’m afraid of fear It maims faster It […]
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