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A season of Jekyll and Hyde

 

How do we say goodbye to a friend who refreshed and comforted some yet terrorized others and took their lives without a care.

How do we say goodbye to a friend who provided food for many and yet caused others to starve.

How do you say goodbye to a friend who brought some so much joy and yet so much anguish to others.

How do you say goodbye to a friend who lit up the lives of many yet decreed darkness into the lives of others.

How do you goodbye to a friend you will love to see stay yet others will pray to see go.

How do you say auvoir to Nigeria’s diabolical rain that is going but will surely be back for another season of Jekyll and Hyde?

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