į»banĆbĆ shĆrĆ is a special, limited-edition remedy for bad-luck, and it will only set you back ā¦200. All you need is a bottle of Mirinda or Fanta at any temperature.
į»banĆbĆ shĆrĆ is a special, limited-edition remedy for bad-luck, and it will only set you back ā¦200. All you need is a bottle of Mirinda or Fanta at any temperature.
They didnāt let him play with the other children in the compound, didnāt let him do any strenuous activity. But these precautions didnāt stop Ekene from dying in his sleep.
Had I become a roaming syringe deployed by the federal government to inject pregnancies?
Late at night making love, peignoir & a glaciated window, you touched me everywhere
In my secondary school days, in every one of my classes, there was always a classmate who would die.
In this poem, i remain a dog, barking at the unseen in the middle of the night, Measuring its agitations by a quadratic formula…
I look at the portrait of my father again and see in his big smile an ocean where my mother bathes on its shores.
She knew it was me who took our stepmomās bottle of kayan mata and poisoned it.
