They could only stop our physical frames
But they cannot stop our imaginations from crossing
On the wings of imagination, we flew across the border
We landed in Adare and trekked its streets
We met its beautiful people and inhaled its fragrance
We were at the border, we crossed the border
For no immigration hullabaloo could ever stop us
We are now good to go, to go back home
For us, it is a mission accomplished!
27/08/2015
Nigeria-Niger border, Maigatari)
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