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From “The Death of Vivek Oji” by Akwaeke Emezi
I was born and I died. I will come back. Somewhere, you see, in the river of time, I am already alive.
From “Igifu” by Scholastique Mukasonga
“…the sun triumphed over the dawn and lit the old trees”
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