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LOVE DOESN’T WANT TO BE FOUND

If love is what you search for, look for it no more. For the love from another is something you should not have to implore. See, most of us have it all wrong, for love is a journey and it’s … Continue reading

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DISTANT LOVERS

Every night feels the same as I lay in my bed. Thoughts of her wrestle endlessly in my head. At this late hour is when my spirit feels most led. So I fell to my knees and a prayer is … Continue reading

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THE ROSE THAT GREW FROM CONCRETE (PART II)

IN MEMORY OF: TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? With very little sunshine and even less rain, yet it continued to deny defeat. Filled with ambition and soul, it … Continue reading

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SIERRA LEONE

How little they know about you Sierra Leone. The country a beautiful girl I knew, once called her home. How little they know about your rare pink skies. How unbeknown to them that on these very beaches death brought divided … Continue reading

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LETTER TO HUMANITY

This is my self-proclaimed dissertation. My alter ego and my true nature always seem to be engaged in a distant altercation. I don’t see why it’s so hard to understand the true meaning of life. It’s as clear as day. … Continue reading

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Autonomy of a Model

Seize this moment as it were your last. For age is just a number but evidently shall pass. Don’t be distracted by the opinions of others. Fall in love with yourself and become the ultimate lover. Some are quick to … Continue reading

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FROM THE VERY BEGINNING

All these lies that I’ve been told and dreams that I’ve been sold, proceed to simply fabricate in my mind as I grow old. I sit and reminisce about the times when the thought of growing old was a state … Continue reading

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