30 December 202430 December 2024 Ethel MafwilaIn Issue 14: Turipamwe To Be Forgotten There are things my shadow could not begin to whisper.
30 December 202430 December 2024 Ethel MafwilaIn Issue 14: Turipamwe If Broken Glass Floated There is a shame that dances to sympathy and bathes in pity, it gets drunk on its own nudity.
30 December 202430 December 2024 Ethel MafwilaIn Issue 14: Turipamwe Enough I did not know how difficult it was to drink your own tears, so as to not die from thirst.
