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hashtagliveza · 3 years
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A rocky path forged with heart will always lead to history in the making, relapsing Pioneers off unto the righteous hunt again 🇱🇸
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Imagery courtesy of @intsikelelo_yomzi & @lesothoarchives (IG)
Open your eyes my dear, the village pilgrim of the north that rose from the port remains within the air.
The people emboldened by the promise of the sweetest nectar gifted to those faithful to earnest labor. The rebirth of the old in tune with the foretold.
The finest lillies propped atop for none else but the heir of the most delicate hand.
Return to us, for the feast of the victorious blooms in anticipation for only the true, for only you.
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hashtagliveza · 3 years
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To the Rose |¦ the teacher, She is Black She is Beautiful She is Pride
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Who will celebrate her?
Beyond your glorious hair
Beyond her breathtaking lips
The lady upon the chair before the room.
Who will celebrate her?
For her words that reach the deepest darkest wounds.
For the will to continue when all others fail.
Will those who pass know the beauty within.
Or be mere casualities of the light she beams.
Who will celebrate her?
For the swelling presence she manifests within you.
For dark days and those rainy too when in reality the sun remains and the sky blue.
Who will see her in you
I pray we all do.
Isn't that why societies made a school?
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hashtagliveza · 4 years
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Hello father, I missed your Reign dearly 🦅
Snowear™ || Any page worth turning twice needn't conform to conventional acclaim.
Inspired by the larger than life, tailored bespokely to reignite that which was thought to have been lost.
Tailor your imagination; the cuff remains wickedly delicate, made of that which catapults and remains sworn by, the most high, still.
Helele!!!!
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