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By Mariam
Sibo Darboe
Emotionally charged
With grace and empathy
I feel so empty inside knowing that
I’m still yet to recognize myself
The other me
The me which is hidden under the shadows
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Hidden rules that timid vividly about my identity
Identical twins with different nerve system
It’s like separating sult from water
When the liquid and solid collide in formation
I feel like I am the water and the other me
Is the sult that’s inseparable
Behind the shadows there always
Is unfinished casting, which is the worst nightmare
#The Optimistic Poet#
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