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Oct 2013
As I give away my time
my space and
my people, too

Under this strange roof
I surround myself with novelty
along with strangers I now call my family

I realize how much I give
is of how much I lack
and how much I miss it

And how β€œit” is too short a word
to describe everything
it once used to be
Maisha
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Maisha
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