After this decade
When all friends are no more children
When the little girls now mothers
And the quiet boys… hmmm
After this decade
When the Alma Mata before us transformed
All the beautiful beaches besieged
The places we tread, no more
And the land of Korle Gonno… hmmm
After this decade
When my best friend from Rome returns
Rivalry in the pursuit of an old love
When lovers now turned siblings
And friends about to be lovers
Hmmm…
In this decade
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