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Iniside Outsider

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Home is a foreign land
That hurls the might of its confusion around the world
Strangers believe they know my bruises
The smallness of boxes they call eyes
And woo them into a false comfort

I will not live in boxes
They are not my home
Home is laughter
Home is rounded figures
Home is a sharpened mental weapon
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Chinedu Dike 28 May 2018
Insightfully and apparently expressed, home is heaven for beginners. I feel inspired by your style of writing - rich in metaphors. Thanks for sharing Lebo.
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