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RE: Decolonising Rudyard Kipling & Cecil John Rhodes // an original poem by an African
I am always glad to read your interpretation and comments. Vampires, indeed. They're a sad bunch, because they live outside of themselves, alienated I believe. Though they live in luxury, they are hardly free.
The dormant dreams, seeds under Winter's snow
are sometimes the happier ones for being left alone.