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‘Prophets Eye’






‘Prophets Eye,’ by LUSS
Two deadly hearts,
Twisting slowly,
All my life,
I didn't know how to see,
My identity
Blind led,
Through war and bloodshed,
I found peace,
I found ways to speak
The mother tongue,
Removing daggers
Like shards,
Graining against your spine,
Peircing every line
That flowed beneath
The prophets eye
I prophosise
That I will reach

The
        Other
Side.

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wearing
HYO ISAK
JUNE SIXTHEENTH
HHSTUDIO

model
OLUSOLA AKINYEMI (OZ)