(poet, storyteller, activist) My name is February. My name is February. I was sold my breasts, private parts and eyes my brain are not mine yet like the São José I am ruined often sank by another storm no Jesus...
Palestinian blood is a cruel antidote,to the dreamlike slumber white supremacy,has over the world.A blood sacrifice to hold a pale mirror up,so the world can see itself soberly,hung over, and bleeding.Palestinian children drinking water from puddles,do they see the moon...
Well, didn’t you knowthey discarded youthe moment they mademore cash than ever. They plan some trips now,some won’t be sovereignand some won’t be all well,they were paid in full, yes. ‘You’re just jealous again,they became powerful,while you screed on themwithout...
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on this war ground i ama war’s orphan her world has sunkinto darkness yesterday’s lifeis ash today fear keeps circling herthis is a mad war three childrenone motherrunning the railway stationtwo miles away and before we get thereagainbombs this is...
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I arrive and set foot inside.All black gear, ready for anythingBut yearning for something:An authenticated connection.But it is never accessible as I thought So close, yet so far. I graduate and I suit up.Arriving punctually to the graduation eventI sit...