look carefully
right there
between my brows
is a chasm
desire,anger
empty words
false love
all fall
into it
the voiceless
wordless
endless
unsaid
fall,fall,fall
Achebe, Yeats
and me
things fall apart
right there
between my brows
is a chasm
desire,anger
empty words
false love
all fall
into it
the voiceless
wordless
endless
unsaid
fall,fall,fall
Achebe, Yeats
and me
things fall apart
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