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Feb 2013
Out of dark holes they come,
Half breeds with little minds,
Cavernous, monstrous kinds,
Shuffling around for meaty some.
Sometimes, we're not different from the think-less undead.
Dada Olowo Eyo
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Dada Olowo Eyo  NIGERIA
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