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My Sacred Evolution
Mansa Okere
I will always remember the nights at Poacher’s Cache.
How the candle lit his dark hair.
How she undid the laces of her sandy boot.
We are poachers, yes. No good pirates, of course.
We kill and steal. We pillage and burn.
But do we not also love?
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