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and motogo le madila,
Seswaa le mangwinya
I missed the wedding songs,
I missed the meetings at the kgotla
I missed seeing my mother wearing a leteisi
I missed the mogolokwane
I missed walking through the passages of Kgatleng,
I missed hearing dumelang in the streets of Kanye
I missed the long bus journeys to Gaborone.
“I missed, in short, my connections
missed the life which had produced me
And nourished me and paid for me.
Now, though I was a stranger, I was home.”
#jamesbaldwin
#botswana
#imissed
#home
