I refuse to write another love poem
By Siphosethu Mpungose, South Africa: I refuse to write another love poem Because every love lost is a page torn and every love gained is a new sonnet I refuse to write another lov
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Confessions of a Social Pariah: Government run on Whatsapp
By Spliph, South Africa: Half if not all the time when I try to contact a government official or opposition party representative they are in never ending meetings or briefing the m
What’s in a muscle?
By Vimbai Lole, Zimbabwe: She is all over you like white on rice. A year into the past and she would not acknowledge that you existed. She would not even look your way. An intense
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By Emmeline Bisiikwa, Uganda: For as long as I can remember I have been asking you to draw me. I thought some of the perks of dating an artist are you get to have those artistic im