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Aug 2018
Cry. The well has had its fill.
What news brings the pigeon?
The world torn today forgets tomorrow a worry called yesterday.
No worry. The theatre knows drama well.
The beating drum, the heavy air. One flap is all it took. Fly now.
Written by
Nestor Melgar
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   Khoisan
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