“Re in By Tunrayo Semiloore
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In the prison
Of this past, I have stayed
For quite a while
A thousand, or less
Rigging my role
Into the heart of this earth
This earth doesn’t seem fooled
She knows I knew how
So why did I wail
When I lost the lost
Died the death
And birthed the same as always?
This is re-ing
The greatest grand
The great grand, grand
And donors had
So I will. ”
