The Mixture Is The White Tusk
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The Mixture is the White Tusk
Exile in the Solitude of Freedom
Exile in Traumas of Love
For Exile be a Friend to Traumas Too
And there shall be Resting Room from these Traumas
And the Guards shall not Winged Angels
But ice-bound soldiers with Kalashnikovs…
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