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Lagos

The more exists of things, importance seems diminished. So, when you disappear into that vastness from whence you came it will be hard to contemplate your lack of value there.

Numerous as forest leaves, the city heaving with a mass of uncharted souls, now you, a leaf on the forest floor; an ear of wheat in a field but in my tiny scrap of universe always and forever a jewel.

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