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Remember Me
The Minds of Kidnapped Nigerian Girls
Why Mr. Why must you take me from my family?
Why mist you kidnap me from my school?
Why must you want to sell me in the market as a slave?
Why must you use Allah's name in an evil way?
Why Mr. must you think and try sexual acts?
Why must you not let me pray?
Why must you not let me eat?
Why must you want to do such evil deeds and things?
Mr. what if I was your daughter? How would you feel?
What would yousay? Would you cry? Would you pray? What would Allah say? What would Isa say Mr.?
Mr., let us free. We done no wrong. Please Mr., we miss our family so much.
There will be a day of judgment and Allah will have a punishment waiting for you.
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The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19
How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.