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zoe-clarkison
23/F/Africa, Zimbabwe champagne singer and writer
...I was a child. I didn't need to be strong, I needed to be safe.
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 8:40 PM UTC
"What happened to you made you stronger."
I want your kiss, upon my lips I want your hand, gripping my wrist I want your heart, beaten apart So you can feel how you left my soul down to rot.'
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 1:23 PM UTC
---Rot
'..I did it because I know that revenge is a meal we prepare for someone else... ..and somehow the chef always ends up starving..'
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Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 2:24 AM UTC
"Why did you forgive me?"
The winds have changed directions, But I wasn't sailing, I was asleep.
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Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 2:24 AM UTC
The winds have changed directions
"is the drunk guy at the party who tries to fight everyone. America says nothing and pretends they didn't ride in the same car."
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
Racism:
She loved him the same way that she learned how to ride a bike. Scared...but reckless.
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Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
Bike:
is like a sandwich: no matter which way you flip it, the bread comes first.
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 3:12 PM UTC
Life: