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white
His dark brown skin
betrayed him
it was too late to cry
we drank the spring
of coconut milk
for his white soul
couldn't vindicate him.
betrayed him
it was too late to cry
we drank the spring
of coconut milk
for his white soul
couldn't vindicate him.
Published 26th Apr 2020
Author's Note
After chewing a large chunk of coconut.
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