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A walk to remember Jane woke-up early in the morning for a walk on a lonely road around her neighborhood. She walked a couple of blocks from her home as she came across a park that was unfortunately left open by its careless keepers, She usually visits the park on specific occasions but this particular visit was not planned. As she walked into the park, the whole place was so quiet because it was too early to be at the park at that time, even the park keepers were not present by the time, she was there. The environment was so full of green plants and beautiful flowers, as the monkeys hung on a tree, playing with one another, and birds on trees sang love songs to their partners on nest, while from a long distance one could hear the flowing water sound rumbling as it moves swiftly away to an unknown course, with the frogs croaking and the crickets crocking, this harmonious combination of sounds made the environment so surreal and peaceful by creating a great sense nature. The m

-I will make $1 Equal to 1 Naira- -Uninterrupted Power Supply -Free/ Improved Education -Employment/ Stipends for Unemployed Graduates  -Prompt Payment of Pension  -Infrastructural Development  -Reduction in Fuel Price    Two bad surroundings, Our politicians and election times, Some fanatic idiots find their stale promises outstanding, But I, take no leisure in weighing their crimes, It is better to offer no excuse than a bad one. At 2018, they all be promising good roads, Yes, but people have got to believe that, or what's the point, Somewhere there my soul explodes, It's almost stupid to expect they won't disappoint, But when the truth is replaced by silence, the silence is a lie. At such I speak in my own words, Find them worthy or vote not, The bag of rice and onions are tools to buy your swords, You've got to understand it's all a small green plot, Anything is better than lies and deceit, get your PVC and stay woke!            

Fish is my friends and the whales Is my homies Octopuses my people, the shrimp, they all know me The sharks Is my niggas, the dolphins is with us The crabs is my comrades, the seahorse be holdin' us down Jellyfish, they just be rollin' around Lobsters is cool, they are not food They're part of the crew And that mean they're down (and that mean they're down) [Lupe Fiasco:] Life Aquatic, product of the passage, ooh Stay there with me, lookin' like Atlantis (ayy) We're off to build another planet (ayy) See a ship and then we're really goin' savage (ayy) From the home, we was lost in the Atlantic I wouldn't make it, but we'll find a way to manage (ayy) Titanic when we're breakin' off the damage I ain't gotta say it man, that wave is automatic Me and my partnas, say your life is a beach, no But life is a beach though Yeah, it's down here on the sea floor And now we're really gettin' deep though I

Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Aha-ah... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion, too Imagine all the people Living life in peace... You... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world... You... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one                                                                          - John Lennon What do you make of this lyrics, share your thoughts.

Blue diaphane, tobacco smoke Serpentine on wet film and wood glaze,  Mutes chrome, wreathes velvet drapes, Dims the cave of mirrors. Ghost fingers Comb seaweed hair, stroke aquamarine veins  Of marooned mariners, captives  Of Circe's sultry notes. The barman Dispenses igneous potions ? Somnambulist, the band plays on.  Cocktail mixer, silvery fish Dances for limpet clients. Applause is steeped in lassitude, Tangled in webs of lovers' whispers And artful eyelash of the androgynous. The hovering notes caress the night  Mellowed deep indigo ?still they play. Departures linger. Absences do not Deplete the tavern. They hang over the haze  As exhalations from receded shores. Soon, Night repossesses the silence, but till dawn The notes hold sway, smoky Epiphanies, possessive of the hours. This music's plaint forgives, redeems  The deafness of the world. Night turns Homewards, sheathed in notes of solace, pleats The broke