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Jonathan May<\/span><\/h1>\n

When we were forced
\nfrom Zimbabwe
\nI learned
\nyou can leave
\nbehind
\nwhat you most love
\nbut the question is
\nhow you will deal
\nwith being ripped
\napart.<\/p>\n

Jonathan May<\/strong><\/span>, who grew up in Zimbabwe, now writes and teaches in Memphis.\u00a0https:\/\/memphisjon.wordpress.com\/<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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