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Drums

Our songs, our dirges, our voices, our messages, our beat, the spirits, the ancestors, pulsation, gyration, tradition, our music….

“Drums”

Posted on March 2, 2016November 21, 2018Author Nanadadzie GhansahCategories Photoblog

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