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Photo by: Unknown Is he celebrating you like you are him?  Not that it matters, But the daughter from my mother told me so  She say "baby love needs gratification"  Whatever that means... Is he loving you baby like you do him ?  Because life told me so I need my left and my right hearts to beat together. a centre stable Is he with you or you grasping him ?  passion with arrogance Not that it matters, but I think of such things Especially when you call me at night  I want to say "where your lover dey?"  because I know say love sabi kill person for inside i no wan make you die for man But I con talk say "shey padi boy dey scatter your brain"  You lie, tell me yes.  Make you no die for man Abeg . 

"Education is simply the sum total of experiences"

Like the trees that grow on mountains Roots, pushing through layers Formed in hardships  Unplanted but libert- ain   Like the trees that grew on mountains With only faith secure You too, will grow out of this. Growth in pains, tears to water. Will colour a land plain  Like the trees that grew on mountains The ayah . You too, will heal. 

So I cant sleep once again. After I pray fajr I often struggle to go back to sleep . Today was no different , I could hear my husband rummaging around the kitchen at 5.40am and I went to him and said "I cant sleep..." he replied "have you tried closing your eyes?" (Please who wants a mildly used middle-aged man I'm not using?) Anyways it got me reflecting, what the hell is keeping me up? Here are the 10 things my mind is up to when it ought to be getting me some sleep : 1. Should I use Twitter a little bit ? No, the blue light will keep me up longer. Or is it UV light ? I should Google that. 2. Lol, imagine I am trapped on top of Kilimanjaro.  I wonder how it formed . Maybe there is a video on Yt about it. 3. Lmfaooo! (Recalls) when one fool tweeted it sucks being a baby , "imagine your foot is itching you and they're busying giving you milk". 4. I love baby slander. Them little crack heads  5. I am fully sure that...

You've gone so far from home.. Your mother doesn't feel familiar You've let your heart beat to the seductive tune of the invader All the while, Sitting on your father's grave . Orphaned in oppression, Singing values of valour, valour of your coloniser A lot like eulogies to your freedom.