1st October

This a journey of old. 
Tales written and 
unwritten. We know 
where we are coming 
from but not where 
we go. 1st october, first 
born of october, 
nigeria rejoice. Of 
freedom; a saved 
safe kingdom. Not the 
woe nor war can fence 
our path. Happy 
birthday to my dear 
country.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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