The Stillborn
- Posted by Amaka Akinteye
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The landscape of her heart is occupied with illusions and imageries Pallets of pressures make her dreams unborn, Her desires linger on a perforated surface of life Is her dream yet unborn? A rhetorical question she utters Fate has its turn Fate plays his part in the scenes The planting is done The gestation projected […]
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