Haven’t seen my homeland since August 2019.
I miss the colorful attires on the streets.
I want to listen to the people speak their various languages.
To buy akara elepo by the roadside.
To flirt with the market women.
And to tell olopa inside go-slow, “Abeg na only 50 naira dey my pocket as I dey now. Mek I dey go?”
When shallai see mai natif land, awill nefa foget mai om.
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