Nkem, carry that like someone that has handsLike someone that has mannersLike someone with home trainingAnd has no wishes for tears. That fed your big sister,No, not Chioma, your first sister.It was a gift from your grandma,Her spirit’s spits at …
The devil has enemiesThe dam helps with electricityI sneeze and I cough,I could be sick. A torch for the darkA touch for the feelI won’t see if I don’t findWhat I seek. She said: why you stating facts,obvious things?I said: …
Often times I find myself wonderingHow you answer that in your headYour mouth did say I’m fineYeah, I heard. But you’re known to put your money where your mouth is, not your feelings. When asked how I am, I tend …
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