aishatyahkub
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Black-African Muslim woman, book-obsessed, in love with words.

Joined: September 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

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The girl I left behind The girl I left behind A cherished memory, etched on my mind The tides of time ripping us apart, as I drift farther and farther away Her, a static point on the beach of memories And I, facing the future on the horizon The sky our sole... – *by Aishat Yahkub*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

The girl I left behind
A cherished memory, etched on my mind
The tides of time ripping us apart,
as I drift farther and farther away
Her, a static point on the beach of memories
And I, facing the future on the horizon
The sky our sole...

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