Rescue Through Rhyme

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Nigeria

Breathless from hiccups, I slowly mouthed

the words I wrote, the words that housed

my weary soul that was far too weak

and the tears along my cheek

Lovely creation

from my trepidation

of losing my health or maybe myself

but poetry was the key for me

so I'll keep writing undoubtedly.

-Jojo Muldrow

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