Not The Righteous Poem by Meron Hailom

Not The Righteous



I'm a living human
accessing the big ocean
with many many men
in different situations
......and adoptions,
We all struggle
to win our battle
with different styles;
which means,
depending on beliefs
that, one is,
different than the others.

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Meron Hailom

Meron Hailom

Ethiopia, Dire Dawa
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