April 2013
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sankofa90 asked: Bonjour Sabrina, j'espère que tu vas bien et que tu restes aussi joliment inspirée en ces beaux jours. Je suis business coordinator d'un événement le TEDx KEDGEBS qui se tiendra à Bordeaux le 25 Mai prochain. En tant que professionelle je voulais te demander si tu pouvais m'orienter vers quelqu'un de compétent pour la réalisation...
Apr 25th
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February 2013
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My Beautiful Embrace
My Beautiful Embrace . I choose to love myself From my head to my toes From my chest To my tummy From my fingers to my heels  . I choose to hug myself wholeheartedly Truly, fully, Unconditionally Those old cheeks Those worn hips Those rusted knees Ooooh, There isn’t any part of my body that can escape My beautiful embrace  . You, you wide shoulders who were told you were too...
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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October 2012
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Oct 8th
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Oct 8th
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Oct 7th
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Oct 7th
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September 2012
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Why They Feed You Murders and Rapes
They feed you murders and rapes so that they won’t have to explain why and how they killed Patrice Lumumba and why his body was dissolved in acid so that no proper grave could be dug for him They feed you murders and rapes so that you won’t ask about Floribert Chebeya, Voice of the voiceless, la Voix des sans-voix, whose body was found in the backseat of his car on June 2, 2010  They feed you...
Sep 21st
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Sep 21st
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August 2012
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Aug 29th
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Mon Dieu!
Mon Dieu, A quel point je t’ai aimé A quel point je ne t’aime plus A quel point je t’ai désiré A quel point tu ne m’attires plus A quel point tu m’as charmé A quel point je ne te veux plus A quel point tu m’as tenté A quel point je ne ressens plus Rien rien rien A quel point je t’en ai voulu A quel point tu m’as décu A quel point j’en ai pleuré A quel point je ne t’en veux plus A...
Aug 29th
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Peau de Soleil
Peau de soleil a froid aux pieds Elle a oublié ses souliers Elle va pieds nus, elle se sent seule   Peau de Soleil est mal aimée Elle a perdu son beau fiancé Elle est déçue, elle est si seule   Car Peau de Soleil Ne vit plus Au Pays des Merveilles Elle a grandi, elle se réveille   Car Peau de Soleil Ne vit plus Au pays des Merveilles Elle ne rit plus, elle se rebelle   Peau de...
Aug 29th
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Aug 7th
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Aug 2nd
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July 2012
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Jul 5th
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I wish I knew how to love you
I wish I knew how to love you Quietly I wish I knew how to love you Gently I wish I knew how to soothe you Patiently I wish I knew how to lose you Nicely . Oh I wish, I wish I wish so many things I wish I knew How to tell you these things . I wish I knew how to hold you Silently I wish I knew how to warm you Kindly I wish I knew how to heal you Patiently I wish I knew how to lose you Nicely . Oh I...
Jul 5th
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Jul 4th
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June 2012
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storyofalioness asked: You are amazing I love your writing and your essence. You live in Canada? What city/province. Anyways just wanted to show some love.
Jun 29th
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mylifemystories asked: Thank you so much for the follow! It means so much to me! I really appreciate it, and I hope you like what you see on my blog. :) xoxo blacknconfused
Jun 28th
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Jun 26th
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Jun 18th
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Jun 18th
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May 2012
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Listen to my poetry, rap and songs on my album...
Listen to my poetry, rap and songs on my album ‘33’ : ‘We are not ruined’, ‘I and I’, ‘Bina Mwela’, ‘The beaches’ and many more! #CongoleseFlavor http://sabrinamoella.bandcamp.com/
May 31st
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May 31st
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Summer fling
Come on, summer fling Come again With your random kisses And your funny giggles Your awkward rendezvous And your midnight dances . Silly promises Yellow blue green ripe fruits Late night gentle swimming And some bright laughter too . Come on, summer fling Come again Shine on I’m ready © Sabrina Moella
May 1st
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I saw you
I saw you with your nice woman Cuddling, kissing, looking Happy together Sitting in that front row Right in front of me As if there were no other places to seat As if there were no other places to kiss Than in that front row Right in front of me Dying Looking at you both Shining Glowing Thinking all right, so that’s what you like So that’s what you want Tight hips, straight hair,...
May 1st
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May 1st
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Quand tu partiras
Quand tu partiras J’aurai ce goût amer dans la bouche Quand tu partiras J’aurai ce goût amer et ma bouche Froide, incolore, inodore Acre, Ne dira pas un mot Rien Il ne restera rien de nos baisers Loin, meurtris, chacun de son côté Les jours heureux Feront partie du passé On s’était tant aimé, pourtant On avait tant juré Seulement, C’est fou La vie Laide, cruelle, sans cœur, ...
May 1st
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Ma galère
Je vis, faudrait pas croire, des choses extraordinaires Alcoolique de bonne heure, euphorique, délétère Ma galère M’a menée De Bahia à Paris D’Alger jusqu’à Rio, Cotonou, Tahiti J’en ai vu des pays, J’en ai eu des amis A vingt ans, j’ai même été riche à millions Mis des sous à la banque, rencontré des patrons Mais misère Tout cela n’a duré qu’une saison J’ai flambé, j’ai misé, ...
May 1st
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May 1st
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April 2012
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Up
Sometimes you wake up And the purpose is just so clear Ancestors talked to me Said Bina What are you doing here? What are you fearing here Little daughter Why are you crying here? What are you needing here Little daughter What are you asking here? There is still so much To be written So many stories to be told So many roads to be built So many truths to unfold Don’t  you worry about foolish...
Apr 17th
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Empty
It’s about eating eating eating But always feeling empty Binging binging binging But feeling so damn lonely And you know you’re lying to yourself When you say this is the last time When you say this is the last bit And this is only for this time For this fix For this stress . This one is for those times When you feel So damn empty Those sick and silly times When you feel so damn lonely And you...
Apr 17th
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Apr 16th
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Africa is the Future
If Africa is the future Why did we leave mommy? Why did we travel so far To come to a place that don’t want us? . If Africa is the future Why are we here mommy? Why are you exhausting yourself To live in a place That is not ours? . They say Africa is the future Now can’t you hear mommy? Why is there always just enough money to send But never enough to go back? . If Africa is the future I want to...
Apr 12th
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That day we broke up
That day we broke up We woke up early in the morning To make love . We had breakfast in bed – bread and eggs – Loudly And we ate And made jokes As if everything was going to be OK . We didn’t kiss We never did . I was wearing my yellow and orange summer dress The one that you always said looked so great on me But you didn’t say anything That day . You were wearing your grey and blue sweater With a...
Apr 12th
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Comme rien au monde
Couleur charbon Face de suie Tête à boue Tête à coups Ma peau Vaut De l’or   Écoute Tout près Lorsque la nuit je rode Si clair alors Est mon dessein noiraude   Nattes au vent, en avant, A peine vêtue mais libre Cavalant, loin devant, Et au fond déjà ivre   Laide, Noire, Vieille, Tout ce que tu veux Et mon nez écrasé Renifle Ta puanteur   C’est juré, désormais, Je n’aurai plus jamais peur   Car...
Apr 12th
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Nos rendez-vous
À l’heure de nos rituels amoureux Je t’attends J’en ai rêvé de nous deux Et pourtant Lorsque durant nos jeux Constamment Tes yeux m’invitent à les suivre… Mes mains tremblent Mon cœur tremble Irrésistiblement Mes mains tremblent Mon cœur tremble Je ne peux pas faire autrement   Tes mains dans les miennes Ont une douce chaleur Mes mains dans les tiennes Pourraient rester des heures J’aime...
Apr 12th
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March 2012
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Mar 15th
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Blame it
Blame it on The non-believers The half-blind The disabled The left-handed The right-handed The outsiders The foreigners The red heads The blue collars The beggars The burglars The homeless ones The deaf and dumb That first apple The clueless The nameless And everything else Blame it, blame it I dare you © Sabrina Moella
Mar 15th
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Tired
I’m tired of these men who want to take take take My power away And my clothes off So tired of these men who want to break break break My spirit into pieces And my life apart Today there is no way I’m gonna let let let You Ruin my vibe my mood my heart I am not an ATM I am not a door mat I am not a blow up doll I am not a sparring partner I am tired of these men who are just fake fake fake Fake...
Mar 15th
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Half-lovers
Those half-lovers Want to love me halfway Don’t want to take me seriously Are Always half-lying anyway Making half-promises Always caught half-cheating Half-caring Half-kissing Half-messing Around Those half-lovers Want to love me halfway Want to take me for granted And Expect me to love them anyway But I ain’t half-loving I ain’t half-giving I ain’t half-committing I ain’t half-sharing So this is...
Mar 15th
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February 2012
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Feb 24th
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Our love makes no sense
The way we love makes no sense The way we fight makes no sense The way we cry makes no sense The way we yell makes no sense The way we bleed makes no sense The way we sleep makes no sense Boy, this makes no sense No sense at all © Sabrina Moella
Feb 24th
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I
I wish I read I think I live I reach I breathe I give I heal I love I share I dream I feel And nobody can destroy that © Sabrina Moella
Feb 24th
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