Everyone had gone home. The service was over. I hid behind the trees, it will be weird if anyone saw my tears. My eyes should be puffy red by now. Even in my black jumpsuit and black rimmed glasses…
Source: My love : for one day.
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Love. Sex. Hustle. Mental Health. Real Life Stories. Musings of a twenty-something Nigerian woman
writing circles & poetry to keep your light on
by Jay Cutts
Be Authentic Be true. Be you
.....impacting the woman's world in a positive way!!!
Free form of poetry. There are no limits.
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Booky Glover 
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