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Raped Nation By AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ

by @AuthorkellyJuuz

Raped-Nation How the rich has lost its luster, the well-to-do become doom! The sanctity gents are scattered at the gates of all peaceful loop. Even jackals offer their breasts to nurse their offspring, But my people have become unsparing like ostriches in the desert crest. Those who once ate pure delicacies are bad destitute in the streets. Those nurtured in pink and purple now lie on dust and ash heaps. How the precious sons of Nigeria, once their weight in silver and gold, are now measured as pots of clay, the work of a potter's hands; clay ? The punishment of my Nation is greater than that of Gomorrah, which was overthrown in a moment without a hand turned to help her. ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ [A salient prolific author...] >> 11/07/2017 ⊙ 06:56PM
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Aug 2, 2017
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