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Tuesday, 17 July 2012

BN Prose: Eighteen Years



I hear Dipo’s alarm go off and I burrow deeper into my pillow. I hate how on weekdays I’d long for a few more minutes of sleep and when the weekend comes when I should sleep to my heart’s delight…

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