Writing becoming more fun as my idle pen obeys my every command... Every word speaking for itself. A warm welcome to a different kind of writing. A warm welcome to an Idle pen writing idly about a lot of things...
Thursday 20 June 2013
OPEN HEAVENS
A man sat next to me in the bus we had entered from ikorodu to mile 12. We were both waiting for the bus
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