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Emeka Okereke: 01/17/11
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Monday, 17 January 2011. The morning is a warm host. Not so often are we blessed by its embrace. Cold air enveloping.soothing. Ushering us to the first light of the day. A process gradual and patient. Now I stand in its midst. Savouring the voices of the early creatures. Soon it will be sun. And those humans will be up again. To kick me out of my morning dream. 169;Emeka Okereke. Lagos, 09/01/2011.
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Emeka Okereke: 01/28/11
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Friday, 28 January 2011. Be careful what you do. You might end up a fool. A tool of mehem. We live in a world where there is no absence of sorrow. No time to borrow. But in love we must follow. If we must live through tomorrow. Kill the greed in you. That true wealth may ressurect from that death. Make hay while the sun shines. For soon it will be night. There is no day like the other. Life is a journey.
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Emeka Okereke: 01/05/11
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Wednesday, 5 January 2011. In The Land of Dignitaries. In the Land of Dignitaries. Many were called but few were called to choose. And placed at the centre of the country road. Where all goodies never elude their long throat. From where I stand I see snaky hills surrounding man-made mansions. An estate almost as big as a state. Created by one already dead despite his everlasting wealth. The drums beat ...
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Emeka Okereke: 10/22/10
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Friday, 22 October 2010. This trouble of the heart. I seek for a means to pour it out. At least that I may take a first look at it from a distance. I need to put a face to it. Indeed a name - not my name. It's been long now. And I really have to say goodbye. Farewell to a friend who was always an enemy. Farewell to the walls that threaten my ascent. Farewell to the concepts that weaken my courage.
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Emeka Okereke: Morning Dream
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Monday, 17 January 2011. The morning is a warm host. Not so often are we blessed by its embrace. Cold air enveloping.soothing. Ushering us to the first light of the day. A process gradual and patient. Now I stand in its midst. Savouring the voices of the early creatures. Soon it will be sun. And those humans will be up again. To kick me out of my morning dream. 169;Emeka Okereke. Lagos, 09/01/2011.
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Emeka Okereke: 09/06/09
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Sunday, 6 September 2009. Not for one night will I sleep. Nor for one day will I sit. This fire burning inside me. Too heavy to contain. Occupying each morsel of my being. It keeps my hands from burning. Every minute I chisel within. Insisting on making me straight. But sometimes I am forced to stop and ask. Perhaps I am loving myself far too much. Or I hate me. Caught in the middle,. I am lost again.
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Emeka Okereke: 02/24/11
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Thursday, 24 February 2011. I am looking for a story to take home. One which speaks of my escapades in a whole. Light enough to fit into a gift box. I am looking for a story to take home. To you my friend. Whose home has become a living hell. Replaced by the fantasies of overseas. What could be yonder? How much do you ponder. If you’ll go under? The Sea is cold in this part of the world. 169; Emeka Oke...
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Emeka Okereke: In The Land of Dignitaries
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Wednesday, 5 January 2011. In The Land of Dignitaries. In the Land of Dignitaries. Many were called but few were called to choose. And placed at the centre of the country road. Where all goodies never elude their long throat. From where I stand I see snaky hills surrounding man-made mansions. An estate almost as big as a state. Created by one already dead despite his everlasting wealth. The drums beat ...
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Emeka Okereke: 11/11/10
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This is where I share with you in-depth reflections about myself. Sometimes it could also be about you. Thursday, 11 November 2010. One, two, three. The trees die one after the other. To be replaced by monstrous structures. In there they scheme. They plot, they decide, they divide. They readjust, the restructure. They change, they replace, they displace. They kill, they maim. How many lives before the cemeteries out-number the living? How many pints before the oceans turn red? Even time will be timeless.
