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Artworks
Child on a Swaying Crescent Moon
I am a child swaying on a crescent moon bone
I carry rivers in my body and my soul
Rumblings of memory and history
I feel them in my falcate bones
As I ride the moon to fetch water
In rivers where mermaids of apartheid history reside
Despite all this
I have become a fluid universe
Of my dreams
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