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Wednesday, October 01, 2008 |
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Death is the absence of presence the endless time of never coming back a gap you cant see and when the wind blows through it it makes no sound Tom StoppardI was shocked to the marrow after news hit me that the peerless Hon Kwadwo Baah Wiredu had joined the fathers in the land of silence My eyes surrendered its function of blinkin ... Read more |
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