The afternoon in Westlands
What I want for my birthday is to free it from all of that. But to free my birthday, I have to free Valentine’s Day.
What I want for my birthday is to free it from all of that. But to free my birthday, I have to free Valentine’s Day.
It’s just me and you in my heart now, buddy.
Loss is shapeless, weighty and dense, it swirls within your insides, runs through you at speed, slows you down.
-1- OLD SOULS I always knew it would be a girl for a first born.…
It has been over two decades since I saw Zahra. I cannot even remember her…
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Like Kisumu rain, I can hear them coming from far. Starts with a hum, then…
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I sat cross-legged on the floor under the dangling naked light bulb; three tests arranged…
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