Life In Abakpa*
by Ugwu Erochukwu Shedrach

& this a haven where a boy swims to find a name in the dead river of the street. here; everyone creeps to himself like a snail on a rainy afternoon.  everyman lives at the verge of his burning throat. their voices are hidden, a child becomes a man and a man becomes a child. the paradox of running/away from home.
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