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POEM 154: DEATH
I am free falling,
gasping for water in the air.
I am deep drowning,
panting for air underwater.
My dreams are wet on dry lands
and my lungs an air of water.
I’ll ease my spirit into the air
I’ll drown and leave my body here.

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30, a collection of poems by Jaachi Anyatonwu
Jaachị Anyatọnwụ
Jaachị Anyatọnwụ is a poet, editor, and publisher living in the suburbs of Aba. He is the author of numerous poetry chapbooks and collections, and the Editor-In-Chief of Poemify Publishers Inc. Jaachị is passionate about discovering new voices and mentoring emerging poets. He is also a fierce advocate for the boy child and sexually molested.

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