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44 Joyce B. Ashuntantang I don’t Get IT For Maloke Efimba and Helen Mbuagbaw I don’t think I get it One friend alive, two dead. Her head bald as a palm Her breast cut up and fixed My friend is well. God be praised Cancer, just a name. I didn’t get it. Party scene, another chats Cancer is in, tummy chaos Small talk, laughter, noise Rumors, more rumors Long call, juicy call Hope alive, faith galore But one morning, dark morning News out, Friend is gone. I don’t get it. Still don’t get it. Another calls, talks, laughs Breast dark, mass stiff Chemo done, body weak God speaks, Hope alive Cancer back, no news Death knocks, friend gone! I don’t get it. Still don’t get it! ...

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