"Akumango ongelathuna," there is no journey without a grave. Of the little I know about life, there is this; that I am never comfortable sleeping in somebody's house, there is that hunger to be in my own space, always. How then, with the dead? Hamba kahle magogo, the sadness I feel is not just from the fact that you are gone, but that you have to lie in a land whose language you did not even speak properly.
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