Dar es Salaam, airport; waiting for flying back...
I thought: -"..and if I'll never see these persons?They are a part of my African Family..How can I do without you?.."
I'll never forget the sound of my heart, when it was smashed to smithereens.
I thought: -"..and if I'll never see these persons?They are a part of my African Family..How can I do without you?.."
I'll never forget the sound of my heart, when it was smashed to smithereens.
I'll miss you...Hanga, my warafiki, my wamtoto...

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