Grace Ejeh: Take me back (Spoken Word)

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My eyes cease to see countless blooms. The wind of endlessness. Tied down to my strength. The four face of the Earth Frown at me. like the eight crackers variety assorted biscuits it is no cream the la cream. down to my heart was fire burning. My eyes was filled with tears wen the cry of an african child is like a ring the tears of an innocent of the innocent flowing like a river in the middle of a dessert the walls cracking the clock ticking but the journey keeps moving makes me wonder What happened to us? What happened to our tribe, religions and ethics What happened to the cry of the innocent? take me back to those days when we find pleasure in our togetherness take me back to when our strength now was our weakness to when our lingual franker was our uniqueness Please take me back


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