Loins Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Loins

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Gird up the loins of your mind and be sober,
For in a broad day liht a child is killed!
And the mind will sift us like the wheat.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: child
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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