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garri dreams

I woke up this morning to a bowl of Garri mixed with Cocoa powder and milk. It was a Monday morning and the usual sounds of an awakening city filled the air, cars, bikes and loud human noises. My upstairs neighbour had begun his routine gospel playlist, at least I could be grateful it wasn’t a Hi-Fi Mainstream rap and hip-pop beat, mornings are very crucial to my existence.