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October 18, 2008 |
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Inua is a London poet. He writes this about himself:
I was totally like born in 1984, think that ‘1984′ is a good book, loving that bleak sh*t Orwell has going on, I am the brown-skinned blue prince to re-rinse reality outta rain puddles, like forefathers before me.
Find me there,
humping the right legs of the muses, I be the tail tapper strapped to the glue like thought...