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This is Unical



Like they are ascending and descending
Beautiful people driving and walking
With cars and footwear
Into the Gates they come, from different cultures
Mixing,interacting and communicating
It is Unical!

This beautiful place
Where politics thrive
Where fashion is exhibited
Where strong beings sport
Where the brain is boosted
It is Unical!

It is not a circus
It is a place of higher learning
A place that should be clean
A place hungry roads should be filled
A place violence should be shunned
It is Unical!

It is inhabited by great minds
People who are leaders now and tomorrow
People who will make Nija fly like the Eagle

A luta Continua
Victoria Acerta


©Anthony Amanso

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