Straightening my Race in a Lost Sentence By Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah
your sweat the highest bidder at auction
is their lodgings for a week at a kind of this trekking
where there is a stone staircase & a roof to touch
i rename a woman you have just bought
your sisters wash her clean-cut from the crinkling crisp
your mother feeds her in the fatten room
they wash the lust from the dust
& forge stones with steel
your sweat the highest bidder at auction
is their lodgings for a week at a kind of this trekking
where there is a stone staircase & a roof to touch
i rename a woman you have just bought
your sisters wash her clean-cut from the crinkling crisp
your mother feeds her in the fatten room
they wash the lust from the dust
& forge stones with steel
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