Glissade

Familiar slogans clog social media pipelines. The red river swells with braids undone.

the ocean waves whisper to my naked feet

  My brother, held tight to his  belief like a limpet holding onto algae,  chewing it off a hard rock. So when  he joined Boko Haram, we only saw it  on the leaf he left us that read: I have  left to strive in the path of my Lord. Ya  Ilahi, I agree, belief eats at a …

I saw a man and his wife earlier in the day, talking

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