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Chineke Haute

she said he was a hoffknocka a proletariat sort of peasant. more so a woff doff casscul a simon descendant of peasantry he found comfort in poverty. she refused to help him: her brother whom she loved as a child: but she found it easy to walk on him as an adult. those whom you love they all love me. they despise you they look to their world and hate the fact fact that you are in it. she makes him suffer and has made his labor harder she stands among those who wishes him to be poor that it's easier from her position she sings dew-lay-mi in the night might those who are in different to her find comfort in helping him endearing these positions to generate nexting from a new veiw might he become n Ellitistic person from his new found comfort build enbolden and to empower

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