Apocalypse

Nothing is as it seems one night in Lusaka when a hypocritical bully must account for his whereabouts — From Mel Kelly

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Behind the walls

"Behind the walls all i hear is voices, all i see is faces. With flicker their lanterns in my dazzled eyes. In serried rows I guess the straight, Stiff stems of hollyhocks against the rocks."

What lies in the dark

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Our Mother Africa

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Far Beyound The Twilight

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Dying Mother Nature

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