I walked into the void of my own making—not to escape the world, but to unlearn every version of me that was never mine to begin with. In this space of raw creativity, I let the old constellations collapse. No map. No permission. Just the quiet, terrifying freedom of becoming a question mark. And from the rubble, I am not rebuilding—I am inventing a new gravity. Watch me orbit differently now. The world will have to catch up to a rhythm it has never heard.
AYOMIDE T.O DAVIDS
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