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Category: poetry
Love?
freedom
South End Stew: Charleena
we can not rest in peace.
by Kiana Davis
Years ago
I served Charleena Lyles
in my classroom
a room filled with
resilient dreamers
Students just like her
that believed the hope I held in my eyes
for them
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