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Dark Solitude by Precious Okpechi

  there’s something about this darkness, how it licks and excites hairs on skins   cupping mind with the serenity we only meet at mother’s breast. it twirls images of   a life we have lived in dreams: boy and father walking hands tied on the field;   girl and woman smiling to the heavens in an alley, middle fingers…

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