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Mthabisi Sithole

AtWorker

Mthabisi Sithole

“Misdirection/Re:”

What comes first is: The Immeasurable

I would commune with the forests’ glitter become mould or mulch, something that nurtures anything but this that poisons and dies with ease, the unnatural ache straddling concrete.

Mthabisi Sithole

Mthabisi is intrigued by distinctions between a village and a city – it’s messy putting together consistently coherent notations in proximity to a notional self.

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