I woke up early in the morning, it was unusually cold. So, I
reached for my sweater which hung not far from my bed; a perfect mixture of
black and white, sleek but not thick, this piece of clothing made me
comfortable.
Showing posts with label poet. Show all posts
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Thursday, 5 July 2018
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Honestly, y’all! Every girl has a story! No Jokes people, every girl has a story! However, nobody will believe us. It doesn’t make it o...
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Hello Peeps! I understand that we get nervous when we have interviews coming up. I am guilty of this too but, a couple of people wear a br...
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So, I have to start by apologizing to my loyal readers: apologies for the disappointment. I've just been on a roller coaster ride of pro...
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Hi guys! So, we know there is more than one mother's day in a year... and... I love it! I love the fact that we take time to cele...