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CHEREOGE
Apr 142 min read
Oh No, Here She Goes Again
Love is in the air, and in the grains of sand my show brings into the doorpost.
Love is in the hand that unties my shoelaces...
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CHEREOGE
Apr 2, 20232 min read
To Phil, With Love
Dear Phil,
You and I were like a time after light.
After the sky split, and the light broke in, and you became my sunshine.
But with light
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CHEREOGE
Nov 13, 20223 min read
The Last Man Standing
I find myself fleeting through spaces like vapour, never quite able to leave a handprint,
leaving notes on foggy windows, ‘READ ME’, I beg,
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CHEREOGE
Sep 5, 20222 min read
To The Things that Look Better in Retrospect
...geese honking, and I thought, if I could paint this moment, capture it in art I’d hope to be timeless,
I’d call it, the ducks are out.
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CHEREOGE
Aug 7, 20224 min read
Everybody Moved On, I Stayed There...
On a Friday night, I’m sitting on my bed drinking late-night lemon tea, with Scenes From a Marriage tirelessly playing on my TV for the 100
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CHEREOGE
Jul 17, 20223 min read
The Woman Before Me - 5
The woman in the green house gave a lot of reasons, and one day in exasperation she asked, where would you want me to go?
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CHEREOGE
Apr 25, 20214 min read
The Woman Before Me - 4
I also know that the day that hole appeared, she wished, again, that she was him- the one who never made it.
And she meant it.
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CHEREOGE
Feb 13, 20215 min read
The Woman Before Me- 3
The Boy in The Photograph-
The picture is creased. Someone must have crumpled it in despair, regretted the decision and tried to straight...
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CHEREOGE
Jan 22, 20213 min read
The Woman Before Me- 2
The subservient woman-
Unlike the traditional man Trevoh Noah refers, he picked a subservient one. It was a loveless union even before it...
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CHEREOGE
Jan 22, 20212 min read
The Woman Before Me - 1
The tea green house-
In that green house with all the stains on the walls, cracks on the tiles, distant sound of a preacher yelling from ...
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