Everybody is getting killed. Nobody wants to be called a killer. Death is no where to be found. But his foot steps are litter with corpses. Nowadays ! With the number of homicides, death is not getting younger. It is bolder. If you are reading this piece of epistle. You must have been alive. Because as we speak, death do not reside where I live. Odua still lives triumphantly. !
Odua Balogun Kakanfo
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