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ramoska
Poems
Feb 2019
no gods or kings
bow before no man
for no one is holy
there are no rules
because the glory of humans is dying slowly
i am free
from the shackles on my feet
only now i am beginning to see
that the song of the poor has been written on my skin
because there are no gods or kings
only man,
and those that cannot see
the song that's written on me.
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ramoska
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