Haitian
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No Need for Superstition
Are you superstitious? Once, when I was around 7 years old, I woke up in the middle of the night to see my sister crouching, hugging her knees, and shaking in fear on the opposite corner of our bed. When we made eye contact, she pointed at the window. I looked and saw a black… Continue reading
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Ayiti Cheri
There’s something I like About the nights in my country. Stray dogs ruled the streets. Dedicating their lives, nostrils, four legs, To inspecting every measure of the streets, for manje Light bulbs on the porches revealing The secretly yellow, green lizards Hunting for insects that never run out. Cars parked half their body on the… Continue reading