A Poem in Which the Bullet Missed
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A Poem in Which the Bullet Missed
(for Zakari Yusuf) Since they took you, the night no longer walks like it used to— it stumbles. Wind whistles through my bones, not from cold, but from knowing your voice won’t echo down the corridor again. It was 6:30 pm, before magrieb prayer, I sat waiting for silence to do something different. […]
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