When the war comes
Where shall I flee?
By Nneka AniezePublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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There is war coming
Fire, water, air and clean earth
Whom shall I ally?
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Nneka Anieze
Hello there,
Nice to meet you. My name is Nneka, mom of one living in Windsor, Ontario. I enjoy reading a lot and have decided to try my hand at writing. Hoping to better my skills and perfect my writing skills. I hope you enjoy my writing
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