I wrote this for you…
By Percy Matlala, South Africa: Listening and dancing to this melody Thoughts came through, passed by so to say Remembering our journey, a while back, just me and you When you mean
Anywhere
By Fungai Chigumbura, Zimbabwe: “Will you remember me? On those days when he’s gone off to one of those other girls and you’re left alone in the big, lonely houseR
Taxi Tales: In Issa’s Taxi
By David Tumusiime, Uganda: Issa tried to get everyone into their taxi. In the beginning, he would shout at Issa, trying to get him to see some pedestrians would always be just tha
Paper and Ink: Femme Aimee (5)
By Emmeline Bisiikwa, Uganda: In every relationship there is the reacher and settler: You know, the person who needs the other more. The balance of power lies with who cares less.
Sloppy Wet Kiss: The Altar
By Tashinga Wazara, Zimbabwe: 'Tinashe! Tinashe! Wake up bro, we need to get ready.' That was my best friend Peter waking me up. It was my wedding day and we had to pick
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