Take me back, to the time black was white. Back to the time black was blue. To the time, love was all we knew. Take me back to the ti...
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"SUICIDER" -SEBASTIAN ASUEM
In the heart of a suicide victim is an immense love that has not been reciprocated. Love, that has been denied. In the heart of a suicide ...
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RANDOM THOUGHTS IV
Red, Tens of thousands of blues of the moon to be loved, green to be calm and black, the void of space that contains this great affection ...
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RANDOM THOUGHTS III
This street has never inspired me, to write. Not a thought of what's right. To write. Aside the traffic lights, ahead and red tail lig...
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RANDOM THOUGHTS II
In the warmth of my bed, With no loved one, to heat up the cold, That runs through the spine of my bones. And my cloth won...
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RANDOM THOUGHTS.
Could you please tuck me into bed? Lemme feel your warmth around me. And in the dead of the night. Be my breathe. Be my comforting s...
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HURT BUT NOT DEAD A SHORT STORY BY: GABLA GODWIN
He had woken up quite late that morning. His eyes beaming with reserves of sleep and tiredness. Obviously, the wake he had kept the pre...
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THE DEBATE by AGNES P. E. KATTAH
Opinions, we agree vary, Thoughts or ideas, opened diary. Means we crave, Believe on pursuits shot the grave, Where the...
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The songs we cry by Prisca Woedem Abodakpi
Sometimes I wonder If life itself is worth The struggle pain and hustle And all else it entails Why do we meet people G...
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UNSHACKLE MY MIND
Shackles and chains, Shackle my neck and hands. You mar my movements with your chains, Lash my buttocks, beat my back. Forc...
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IMPACT by Agnes P.E. Kattah
The art and effect create the bond we see, Where in words of hope paves a chance to logic. The reality is preached but more we be...
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MOTHER By AGNES P. E. KATTAH.
Career, her desire, But I she longed for, Happenings turned down opportunities. Patiently, she nursed to nurture, Excitedly, ...
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Possesions Called Love by Abodakpi Prisca Woedem
I don’t want to live a love that’s not mine Nor do I want to steal another’s If you are meant mine, you’ll be Surely and wholly ...
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SLAVERY by Agnes P.E. Kattah
A word the mind defines, When passion ignites the sound, And rage surrounds the center. The deep silence of each, In struggle...
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DON’T GIVE UP by AGNES P. E. KATTAH.
The spirit of hope and desire is the natural flow of birth whenever we hear the success story. The joys and smiles that awaken our...
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LOVE by AGNES P. E. KATTAH.
The composed songs of artists drove a sensation Where in each lyric I saw the flow of defining feelings. In me, I connected, ...
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