Those things I used to hate
about you,
Have come to be those that
define you,
Ugly shades sown in threads
of mystery.
You have indeed thrived above
your misery.
There’s no doubt about it,
you have won.
After fifty bumpy years, you
are still One
Indivisible, multicultural,
black nation.
Akpan
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