You Must Set Forth At dawn

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OUTSIDE MYSELF AT MOMENTS LIKE THIS, HEADING HOME, HESITATE A

second to check on the off chance that it is genuinely a living me. Maybe I

am simply a disembodied self usurping my body, lashed into a business-

class seat in the plane, being borne to my assigned graveyard—the desert

plant fix on the grounds of my home in Abeokuta, a simple hour’s getaway

by street from the raucous heart of Lagos.