Helplessness Blues
Rain.
Dog days are over.
Thank you?
The edge of seventeen.
Short and sweet.
Witch!
My Rolodex of hate: On life and living in Nigeria.
Stop, I’m already dead.
Introspection: “Idealism sits in prison”
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A collection of whatever it is I happen to write, whenever I happen to write.