Debian Orphanage - Chapter 4
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Power Talk
Power Talk of Race Sex Equality, I spit in your face if it makes you take notice I scrawl across the page if it makes you stand up straight Black hate
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Making my bed
Crucify comfort Cement with spit. Weave sheets from the hair on my feet nail wood with rough palm, ‘oh I’m such an artist’ no room for me on Tracey’s soiled bed
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Translations*
Translate constrict- not factually true I translate, misinterpret you As you non- understand me, I non- understand you. True? Language boundaries, two cultures
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Leading the board
Few places could steal your dignity like an office. Its set hours. Clean desk policies. Endless meetings. Health and safety.
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See my love what we have found
“see my love what we have found”
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Chapter One: 1722
“Seabirds don’t have black flags,” Margarita replied matter-of-factly.
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Ask Yourself
when the dawn comes will I be the same one? don’t look for me
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Penzance
The narrator is in Exeter Bus station waiting for 2 road buddies to return... Penzance Penance Pen, can, pan, nape, cape, pane, cane. An A. Words I can get out of Penzance.
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