A day in my Drought stricken village #the bookshop

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drought manvsnature shortstory thebookshop village

No rainfall, scorching sun, dried up vegetation, little or no food, malnourishment. This are the characteristics that plagued muabe's little village and the villages around them. What is a day in Muabe's life  like?All Rights Reserved

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A regular dry day.
Mon, Dec 3, 2018

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A regular dry day.
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