The Sharp Weight of Inheritance – Nnadi Samuel
“I do not know if hurt is my birthright”— Jason B. Crawford knuckle withholds an English suffering, clenched in fierce strain. my unsheathed hands, hurled spacelike, knifing a worship. there are times my loin becomes a violation of religion: object to be cast out. times agony was in vogue. here, my rib aligns to a […]