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10 years since Oge: a kind unforgiveness and knowing how to love you right
Dear Oge, Kedu? I imagine that the sound of me writing you, clit-clating away at my keyboard at midnight with nothing on my mind but you i...
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It is the women that decide our names. It is the women that acknowledge the paths that our spirits and bodies will take through the world. I...
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I want to fall madly in love with soccer. I want to know the chest beat that the last few minutes bring. I want to be genuinely excited abou...
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You take. You take. You take from yourself till there is nothing left to listen to when you retire to your bed at night. You give yourself t...
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