<p>I don’t write because I have answers.</p><p><br></p><p>I write because some questions refuse to die.</p><p><br></p><p>I write about God when my faith is shaking.</p><p>I write about love when it leaves scars.</p><p>I write about grief because silence doesn’t bury everything.</p><p>I write about Nigeria when survival becomes a profession.</p><p><br></p><p>And sometimes,</p><p>I simply write because a sentence entered my head</p><p>and refused to leave.</p><p><br></p><p>I’m Baker’s Pen.</p><p><br></p><p>This is where I put the words</p><p>I couldn’t say out loud.</p><p><br></p><p>Welcome. 🖋️</p><p><br></p><p>If you’re a writer, reader, lover of words—or someone carrying a story you haven’t told yet, stay.</p>
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