Poetry
The Color of My Skin
You murdered me because of the color of my skin. Not because of my culture. Not because of my religion. Not over territory rights or
14/06/2020
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legacy
Stories
Two Tubes of Lipstick & A Gallon of Vodka.
I’m sure you can’t tell from the title of this article that it’s an end of life story. The poignant thing is that THIS part
11/06/2020
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