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Returning to Sekura By Sylvester Mubayi. I am now wealthy and famous, but I am dying. At last my spirits call me back to my remote childhood village. There my sekuru receives me with such compassion and gentleness that I weep on his lap. (The last days of Ndandarika.) |
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