we shall overcome -
many a song say.
the chains made me adapt to this life
of hyper blurring
Is my mum really a mum?
Or an alien in the finery of a Somali lady
What am I?
I ask everyday since 15 days ago.
I thought of every conspiracy theory under the sun
settled on the Truman Show for a few days
I was a living walking reality show
for those few days
now the blessed red flower has appeared
it appears my troubles have temporarily
crept under my bed ready to disturb
after the cycle expires.
- By Laila Ali Haid
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