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Ikwuagwu Osita Victor

Poem: And I Wrote it For You…Weep not

By: Ikwuagwu Osita Victor   In the beginning was the word, Now are these words-WEEP NOT.   Men know themselves when not ripe, And you come. And they deposit you in a bin. ….…..Weep not……….   Nations love war; War hate…

Story: That Day He Fell

By: Ikwuagwu Osita Victor   The last fisherman stared at me suspiciously before walking, languidly, away with his fishing paraphernalia. I wondered what was going on in his mind. Perhaps he was thinking another youngster has gone bananas, or that…