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El-Roi: A Queen's Triumph After Waiting
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First year of El-Roi, I came with hope. Second year, I came with tears hidden behind my smile. Suitors came like harmattan wind… and disappeared like morning mist. Promises faded. Expectations broke. My heart grew tired. But this third year… heaven will not pass me by. In the spirit of the great daughters of Ibibio land, I rise like a queen from the ancient kingdom of Afaha. The drums of destiny will speak my name. The moon over the raffia forests will announce my season. The gods of delay must bow before the God of El-Roi — the God who
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