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You smell like all the things my mother said.

I'll grow my hair for both of us.

IJEOMA.

“Eko ni bajé— Lagos will not spoil”

Colours and everything in between

No one will wait for you.

My mother's other son

JUNE POETRY COLLECTION (2023)

We’re all mad in this country, but we’re madder in Lagos [Promise Ozor]

I would rather live rich here in Nigeria