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May 2019
The silhouette of a fiery dark night walking in the shadow of a hunting illusion , resonating the voices of hell. Tell Darkness we are blooming rainbows of the Dawn, devouring the darkest​ of the dark with insatiable appetite.  It is glory at morning dawn.
Kayode Steve Adaramoye Esq
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