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The binding cords are strained
And each of us is much pained…
Hungry locusts parade our land
As divided we chose to stand
Each has in anger thrown rocks
Each coined words with which he mocks
Each plotted the others to depose
His choices, on others, to impose
So let’s go to GEJ’s come-friends
Or are we enemies – Each pretends?
Perhaps there we’ll find our path
To reconnect our errant hearts
Brothers, it’s time to sit and talk
Let’s chew Reconciliation’s stalk
Written by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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