If I don’t cry now, una go say na me kill una papa. I fling myself across the red, huge mound of the man’s fresh grave, biting down the chill that whooshed...
Author - Chima Nelson
March 29, 2023
If I don’t cry now, una go say na me kill una papa. I fling myself across the red, huge mound of the man’s fresh grave, biting down the chill that whooshed...
