By Muthoni Maina Grief is love’s souvenir. It’s our proof that we once loved. Grief…
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What is it that seems… Too big Too distant Too mysterious Of a goal What…
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“Hebu jitokezee, jionyeshe, simama, imara, mbele ya watuuuu” said the Kiwi Shoe Polish ad many…
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I have been a prison warden. Locked up my soul, my heart, my very essence,…
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Dear Mum, I want to relive that moment One more time That time I waited…
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