THE POEM DIED A WHILE AGO
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What do we owe to a world on fire? Silence? Or a scream? This anthology is a testament to those who chose to scream-for the dying, for the oppressed, and for the poetry that tyranny tried to kill.
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Tales of A Tortured Poet
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