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I would never forget that ancient call The cry of the babies , the smiles of the toddlers singing of the birds and the melodiously chipping of the insects In a beautiful land filled with milk and honey. A land of peace and harmony. Have you been to Nkporo before? A village adored with nice and kind people Very hospitality and dream oriented people. Nkporo- so nice a place to be With its cozy air and luxurious hills and mountains. And streams of glory dwells there in. She dwells in ohafia local government area, In the populous and magnificent state of Abia. God"s own state, where heroes are breed. Where pretty woman with long hair and nose are seen only. You have not gone to any where if you have not visited Nkporo, the mighty buffaloes. So beautiful like the morning glory.

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Date: 3/6/2014 7:12:00 AM
Home is where the magic is. Interesting poem to read.... Lekau
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