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Cattle Colony

we've counted all the cattles those going to South and West those to the East and Middlebelt our ancestral souls still beat patriotically among the wind. they have built a nervous town full of smiling land scape of grasses and water and blood I think our herdsmen will wear a political shoes and clothes now and stop killing heads for 2019! Yours Poetically, ©John Chizoba Vincent

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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