Tag: bone
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Black History Month Short Poem
Days and nights spent wondering if things will get better You are the core of strange fruit That refuses to live without roots, You cultivated a culture from a soil you could never call home You are the epitome of blood meeting bone because you never gave up When the thunder struck, you kept going …
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Cage
Cage It takes more than sticks and stones To rattle my cage To bring ache and break to my bones We were born into this world with no one… But we refuse to survive alone Love always, Esha <3
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