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Hear me Warrior

She uncurls from her seat, lazily and defiantly With dead eyes and chin raised in arrogance Drained and whipped, she stares back I am you, weakly but convincingly she states Worthless Staggering aimlessly for support, she grasps your arm And with compelling whispers, she awakens the ghosts of doubt Look around you; Is this the life you fought for and the future you envisioned? Crouching…

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Hear me Warrior

She uncurls from her seat, lazily and defiantly With dead eyes and chin raised in arrogance Drained and whipped, she stares back I am you, weakly but convincingly she states Worthless Staggering aimlessly for support, she grasps your arm And with compelling whispers, she awakens the ghosts of doubt

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To friend and to Bond

A small tin lamp stood on a wooden stool against a mud wall of the hut illuminating a dull shade of light. The wick had been reduced significantly to reflect the mood of what was to be. Mama sat at the middle on the curved spiraled wooden chair with a heavy shuka draped loosely over her slim shoulders, semi-encircled by her three girls. She took a swift swipe of the surrounding before she…

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Karma Unmarked

Looking back, the wait and confusion was worth every itch for the generous reward that awaited me. At the railway station. Arrival time. How did I get here matters less to what waits ahead, being daunting enough to leave a free pass to any other queries. I am here is all that matters, more importantly, the waiting of what’s to be happening. Image courtesy of Google The deep rumble of the…

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Literally, every person is messed up, so pick your favorite train wreck and roll with it.

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The It Girl

She mirrored me, in her none too simple ways, only she owned it beautifully. Chrysanthemum Orange An enigma she was, in every aspect except