At the source of the longest river
The voice of the hidden waterfall
Water, water, everywhere, and not a drop to drinkā A bounty of academic opportunities in England, but half of my heart is back in Nigeria with the home I nurtured with my spirit for six years and which has been altered in such a way that I can no longer identify it/ with it/it as my home. The capsule of disappointed longing inhabits the place of fulfilment.
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