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Sep 23, 2008
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the freedom fighter
alas! like this call of the muezzin,
from stony sleep that night petrifies me
but very soon this big skies basin
will be blazing by the sun,so let me wake
fom the minaret where the echo calls
my sleep should be disturbed in her sake,
whose warm hands rocked my cradle
my homeland,for her by the dawn of the day
i should neve tire at her call,but saddle
upon the journey to that mosque,come what may
— emeka ozurumba, Sep 23, 2008
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rahbar
17 years 8 months ago
Different.
yenti
17 years 8 months ago
Emeka
easylife_2
17 years 8 months ago
Good