Oshiokpu Azuka
Jul 21, 2017 · 1 min read

I think of myself sometimes as a crying, wailing, screaming extrovert who circumstantially got lost in a suffering, misled, confused young man! I can be blunt with myself like that. I have just one friend. As much as I ACHE for company/friends/cronies(hell, gimme acquaintances, I’ll manage), I just don’t seem to know how to get the wailing man out of this husk.

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Oshiokpu Azuka

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On the road to finding self and being free to just..... BE!