The Spirit of Valentine

“Oh My God, I cannot believe that he asked you” “I know. I feel so bad saying no. He’s kind of cute” “He’s not your type” “Valentine is not about your type. Presents are what is important” “Then go and change your mind” “Never. Plus, I heard Bryan wants to ask me. He’s filthy rich …

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…EVER AFTER

The heat told us that global warming is real. It hit us on the streets like dead flies, walking about, waiting to see whom will drop. “Oga, this one na 400. Take or leave”. My voice was at a high screech voice and I could feel my throat burning in agony. “Madam, na 800. This …

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LOCKED AWAY

His hand runs through her hair Worshiping his beauty Her soul fighting the cage its tucked in   His hand runs through her face Worshiping his beloved Her soul slowly slipping away from the cage   His hand runs through her being Worshiping his goddess Her soul marking every breath intertwined   His hand runs …

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Hell

I'm broken Badly beaten down by the failure of my hands Shaken by whom I have become I do not recognize the face in the mirror I've hurt and I've been hurt There is no turning the clock this time The tears has been shed; the injury inflicted The mind tormented; the actions remembered I …

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