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Tuesday, 31 July 2012

BN Prose: The Late Bloomer By Marilyn Eshikena



I can see the chaos around me but I hear nothing. I want to hear the words leaving the mouths on the faces that I can see, but the pain between my legs seem to have deafened me. I want…

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