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another dead poet

by Amani Karisa we’re gathered here outside parliament boys and girls dressed in black swinging our bodies in slow motion singing dirges with hoarse voices fists raised against the wind arms stretched out holding posters painted with blood from the

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Blasphemy

by Amani Karisa Show me your God who had a son Tell me about him who impregnated someone’s wife I wanna know him this god with a penis He, him, his Tell me all about him He who saved his

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Fork porn!

by Amani Karisa   Our land is burning, and we are watching porn. “There is too much loss of life in the land.” Never mind, stream live porn. “Breaking news! Girl stops a stray bullet.” Fork that, any latest porn

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