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Poetry by Allana Alberto
Time ravaged my history
My own colors were washed away
Alone and forgotten
Someone please mourn for me
Life severed too quickly
Blood and scars remained
Several hands marked imprints on my body
My face has distorted
Unfound, unrecognized
Alive yet dead
Dig my grave
Somewhere on a hill
There I rest, the bones of a slave
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