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Father Figure of Speech. Portraits of a Poet tortured 01/12/24

[braille @itsBraille]

Dear Broken Hearted Girl.
Right after you left me, I wrote you this letter.

#poetry
#braille

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[braille @itsBraille]

Since The Constitution Court has ruled that husbands can take their wives’ surnames, I wonder how many guys have considered asking for @Nomonde_sky’s hand to take her surname…

I know you guys are out there.
Zivezeni madoda.

[braille @itsBraille]

DAY 3, AMEN.

[braille @itsBraille]

DAY 2, YOUR NAME.

[braille @itsBraille]

DAY 1, YOUR NAME.

[braille @itsBraille]

DOOMED

[braille @itsBraille]

Maybe I should call Bella and hang up…

[Uncle Sims @SimsWords]

@itsBraille Leave Bella alone. 😤

[braille @itsBraille]

Maybe I should call Bella…

[braille @itsBraille]

Wish Bella wouldn’t call…

[braille @itsBraille]

Wish Bella wouldn’t call…

[braille @itsBraille]

Wish Bella would call…

[braille @itsBraille]

Wish Bella would call…

[braille @itsBraille]

@Sigujana_ZA @SimsWords we’re finally back on top😤🤣

[braille @itsBraille]

It should’ve been titled: She collapsed the Night.

[braille @itsBraille]

#TheGorge is be the most romantic movie I’ve watched this year, so far.

[braille @itsBraille]

#TheGorge is be the most romantic movie I’ve watched this year, so far.

[braille @itsBraille]

Happy Violent Times.

[braille @itsBraille]

But these poems are not mine; they belong to everyone I’ve ever met—maybe including you. And the team I have is amazing, I am just trying to figure out how to lead them, but all I want to do is write, Me******, you know this.

[braille @itsBraille]

—something to keep my hands busy when my mind has nowhere to go but the past. And the book is coming along okay, but I must say, a part of me is starting to hate the idea. I spent too much time thinking about it, and now it feels like a grave I can’t remember directions to.

[braille @itsBraille]

Do as you did the last time I wrote to you: only acknowledge. I know this may sound harsh, but I am not the man I used to be, nor do I need to be reminded of him. The world has done much to me, and I have done nothing but stand by and watch. You would not recognize me as I am,

[braille @itsBraille]

I ask all these, but I do not expect an answer from you in any form or shape, for I doubt that this letter will ever reach you. But if, by God’s humour, it does, and you are tempted to reach out—to rekindle our friendship—please don’t.