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02 Aug

Mpimy’s Little Black Book

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The first page of a notebook is like the naming of a child ________________________________________ In the Garden With the understanding that everything dies And all must end Surrounded by trees With countless little green leaves I can’t help but wonder What the last leaf On the last living branch Of the last living tree...
09 Feb

Is this it?

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I can hear death knocking on my door Is this the end? Darkness surrounds me Is my life about to flash before eyes? It flew by like a bullet train And all my efforts went down the drain What should’ve been a fruitful life Ended up being a waste of a life time I...
08 Jan

A love letter to myself

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Nyaradzo, I present to you this rose as a remembrance of all the pain and joy we’ve been through. I seldom tell you how much I love you. How much I admire you. I often mistreat you and down play your worth. There’s beauty in your complexity you are strong, fierce and full of...
25 Dec

Found (Part 2)

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click here  for part 1 I messed up I should’ve realized sooner How this would affect you Played your heart like a piano I don’t deserve you I was blind to sacrifices that you made for us I can’t even face you anymore I broke your heart Not again (I thought to myself) Not...
24 Dec

Still

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Still You will never know Your worth to me. For one grip of your Palm I’d trade every ounce of gold. I never thought That the nights we sat underneath the stars, and raised our Wine to growing old, side by side, would be nights we would call the “good ol’ days” I find...