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Apr 2021
These thoughts in my head
talk about me like I’m dead
“I’m here, you know!”, I say
but they keep talking away
So I scream all the louder
to get through their laughter
yet they snicker and cheer,
“Get out of here!”,
But I reply, “No!”
“It’s my mind you know!”
and I stay there instead
always in my head
My Dear Poet
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My Dear Poet  M/Bottom of the Jar
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       Khoisan, May, Bolaji Temilola, ---, a and 24 others
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