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Epic

Ezinne Ukoha

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Shoot from the arrow into the heart of rapidness. The lungs of baggage disperse with acute legs of wear. Despite tallies of crimes forsaken in line of descent. The pure gauge of awareness takes a dip in shallow sand. Pebbles of reminders surround the years lived under blue cloud. The waves of heat permeate with saltiness.

When we reach for memories, intertwined with youthful aloofness, how do we jointly partake in recommended splashes of time?

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