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This space is where my thoughts land when they’ve run out of places to hide. It’s part diary, part soapbox, part sanctuary. Expect reflections that challenge norms, stories stitched with memory, and questions without tidy answers. I’m not here to go viral. I’m here to go deep. If you’ve ever felt too curious, too intense, too “much” welcome. You’re in the right corner.

Olokun

Olokun, the goddess,
The duchess,
Mother of all mothers.

Your milk, earthlings crave;
Your care, sucklings rave.

Olokun, the goddess,
Like the stalk of plantain,
Your offspring cluster,
To the barren, you gift children
as rain gifts rivers.

Olokun, the duchess,
Their fears you drown,
Their doubts you doom.

Olokun, the goddess
of the river,
Olokun, the duchess
of the gods.

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