by Tijjani Grema
Darkness and loneliness stick together. Eyes become useless. Ears and mouths are to be thrown away because they can't hear nor speak. Let the moon go away and never return. Let the sun emerge from its kingdom and save me. Let the dead people wake up and tend to me.
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