Yes, I saw their ferocious looking hyenas prowling about my land for a hungry battle with a mere mortal inside my skin. When they came
near the abode of my living soul, they amazingly took to their heels, scaling the fences behind the veiled winds. Hallelujah, am divinely rooted, darkness is afraid of the skin color of my destiny.
From Bulututu Ozuah
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