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Nov 18

I Am My Own Hero?

Opinion

Growing up I kept imagining who I wanted to be and where I wanted to be. I had too many heroes but then I got to that point where I could only see me, a better me, the future me and I became my own hero.

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Nov 17

Poverty Tourism: Slumming It.

Opinion

There’s no way you can sugar coat it. Poverty isn’t a good thing anywhere in the world. A lot of poor people or Slum dwellers didn’t choose that life. People like to show the world the best versions of them selves no matter how wretched their life is.

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Nov 16

Help! I Am Not A Man

By the way, I now keep my beard for as long as I want to. Talk however I deem fit. Cry when I want to, laugh as loud as I can, scream when in shock and shout when my passion reaches the peak. And I must say that I am still getting better.

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Nov 15

‘A’ for Addiction

‘A’ is for addiction, for I’m addicted to her essence. Never has there been and never will there be one whose beauty could brush the soles of her feet. I felt like a shadow sometimes, without a reality of my own, so I ran, so that finally I could recognize my existence.

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