I usually pay particular attention to when the first rains of spring fall in my part of joburg... While I don't remember exact dates I noted it's coming later.
I doubt I will ever forget this year's... tonight.
I feel the twist of joy go bitter, because tomorrow I leave for Somalia..
There are two things I really find myself thinking;
How different our worlds are n that I have no idea of how Somalia's hurts.
The second thing I wonder is what is the real lesson here ?
Looks like a storm is brewing.....
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