“Get used to me, I am not getting used to anyone.” I shouted my laughter to the
stars.”
Frants Fanon. Black Skin White Mask
“Get used to me, I am not getting used to anyone.” I shouted my laughter to the
stars.”
Frants Fanon. Black Skin White Mask
Short, simple and superb!
We have started living in a world where something is missing. What is the remedy? Find out more in my poem “A Golden Heart” to reveal the superficiality of our lives at
https://akashsingh2017.wordpress.com/2017/06/06/a-golden-heart/
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