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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce’s funeral. The man who first taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at family reunions and taught us Kiswahili and then mailed @frec
This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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This is the poem I read at my Uncle Bruce's funeral. The man who first  taught me how to love my people *out loud.* Who sat us down at…
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