I have grown up in a society crippled with fear. Justified fear if one looks at Zimbabwe’s history after independence. Gukurahundi, 2008.
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We were back at the hospital so that James’ wound would be dressed. This time I remained in the waiting room, he insisted on going in alon...
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In the heat of the moment, I scratch your back with my nails, So that when you lie down with her, She is going to know, Know that I...
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To my friend Blessing. Thank you for allowing me into your life. Thank you for walking into mine.
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This is the story of a 16 year old girl who spent two years in the political prison of Evin in Tehran.