Bernard Onoja Biography

Once a peaceful city,
haven for tourists,
lovers of nature and its ambience.
The plateau, its rocks, the cold weather and the good people.
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Born today like a leaf that buds from a tree. Gone tomorrow as the night. Yet forgotten in this big wide world of possibilities, failing to leave the slightest prints on the sands of time.

Can one be so indifferent, walking with the eyes closed? An attitude that many are guilty of, their signature in this life of bitterness and sweetness.
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You reap harvests in tens of millions. As you leave behind regrets and shattered dreams. HIV the culprit, AIDS its manifestation. Campaign against you a charade of some sort.

Even when the other masquerades of death exist. You stand out, tall among others. Stealth and ever sure of your ability, In this wide world of dreams.
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Poor Omeche. Born to a father of sound medical history. With no case of cancer, dating back three generations.

Leading a normal life like every other in a tiny neighbourhood called Otukpa. A champion, multitalented and promising. Like a flower opening to the rising sun.
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Beware of receiving such a gift adorned with pearl and the most expensive diamonds. Enticing to accept
such warm acts of benevolence.

Never offered to a real friend, but a foe of great indignation. Such dangerous weapons of offence well concealed in a living vessel
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