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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.

Omolewa

The necklace that crowns my manhood.
Child is beauty.
You are the beauty of my soul,
The upshot of my love’s seed.

Omolewa,
My treasured mirror,
Plinth of immortality.
In your eyes I see my soul,
The muse of my masterpiece.

Omolewa,
Born from a true love nest.
Child is calm.
You are the wind that eases
The fuss in my soul.

I cherish you without end.

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