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FOR OSINACHI

By Dike Chukwumerije 3 or 4 years ago, my mother-in-law sent me a video. It was of ‘Nara ekele’. That was the first time I heard Osinachi. She raised goose-bumps, and had my spirit beating against the prison bars of my own ribcage, asking to be let out. Ah! Then I listened to ‘Ekwueme’,…

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