Jessiepinkss
Junior Member

Chill, reserved, loves smiling and highly emotional.

Joined: April 2023 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

The Joys of childhood The joys of childhood. Its blissful moments ,that filtered our existence, sheer evidence of our vitality. The joys of childhood. The times when we had no cares in the world, when our present mattered, never the future. Its remembrance still... – *by Emeka Jacinta Obianuju*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Stranger things Stranger things of the world's stains, Stranger things like my mama's tales. I was but four when my father taught me the ways of the world's sinful traits. I remember sitting by my window sill looking to the stars, wondering what is to be... – *by Emeka Jacinta Obianuju*	7 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

The joys of childhood.
Its blissful moments ,that filtered our existence, sheer evidence of our vitality.

The joys of childhood.
The times when we had no cares in the world, when our present mattered, never the future.

Its remembrance still...

– by Emeka Jacinta Obianuju

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added 1 year ago

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Stranger things

Stranger things of the world's stains,
Stranger things like my mama's tales.

I was but four when my father taught me the ways of the world's sinful traits.

I remember sitting by my window sill looking to the stars, wondering what is to be...

– by Emeka Jacinta Obianuju

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added 1 year ago

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