bimri
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Afrikans, The time has come to reverse the narrative. I write to you to authenticate YOUR story; one that you wrote out by the flick of your very own wrist, as the ink gushed all through the ages fro…
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A birthplace of the human race, whence commenced at the land which its history is murky on obsolete geological ruins which hide an indecipherable code of its people. With the wonder that masks the ent…
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What is “A Picasso” all about? Here’s the book description. “If you were to sing of the sweet sight shooting stars trail on the gallant night skies, how beautifully would you compose those notes to so…
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Where do dreamers go to hide from this shameful world that shuns and makes those shy beings seem like nothing: whereas they are the blissful sons of the sun: filled with wonder and awe. I mean, to hol…
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A caricature of the concrete jungle startles me. So does the imagination of the solace urban folks seek there. Just a bunch of buildings and more streets, filled with loitering beings rushing busy wi…