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Hometown Summer.
Sun light and burning rays all encrypted our paths like a thorny tree that has been cut and fell acorss a feeder road to block movements..

Animals gathered under trees all chewing their curd beautifully, resting their own bellies.
Hot and void, not passable at noon, only by a motor.

My home, my love, how can I describe you again during summer?
When I am thirsty, I walk a distance of two hours just to get water to drink!
when I am hungry, I move another two hour distance to collect firewood to cook what to eat!

Ladies get busy during the hot sunny days, all whipping to their expectations

When rainy season appears, it starts with a Storm, storm that leaves many getting washed..


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