Price of oil

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  • Political
    • Imoya
    • is thanking God for His unending favours.

    Price of oil
    Brothers, yet enemies
    same colour, yet foes
    within us flow red
    yet we thirst for red

    For a penny
    or drops of oil
    we sell our brothers
    we even deal out our children

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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