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The voice of the strange
Echoes in the dark
Blank faces
They grope in the dark
In search of invincible peace
A wild imagination
A loose tongue
Makes smooth speeches
Slippery like the okra
The Ignorant create chaos
The Innocent exist no more
The sound of sorrow stretches afar
Written by: Mercy Ugo
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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