Arrhythmia
The nights when those penetrable walls whispered to me, everything became hyperreal, like the moment after the seventh cup of coffee when the heart misses its rhythm by a nanosecond…
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Aquilar Monnatlala
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When not writing, or earning a living, Aquilar Monnatlala likes to take long solo walks around Soweto, Johannesburg, where they currently reside.
