As I trans versed through, in mental intra abstraction, the willo-the-wisp of my multidimensional world, amidst the militating miasmas cum gloom-qua-doom, I saw rays of hyper glowing light, descending from above, to give me a panoramic view of THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
Smiles smiles smiles, my whole cheeks couldn’t contain the grandeur of gi-enormous excitement evolving from my cardiac empire. The resounding trumpet raged, compelling the victor’s song to begin…declaring the break of a new dawn. A dawn inundated with bliss and showers of heavenly kiss at THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
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Now I know that the most effective motivation or determinant in war is when you can see the victorious end of a war from the beginning. Then your sword will be graced with precision, your strength void of any form of fatigue, your strategies linked upward in precepts like a ladder whose zenith is heaven. Your dexterity will persevere to pulverise all obstacles, till the beginning becomes the end of a lugubrious epoch, and end becomes the episodic beginning of a continuum called bliss at THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
I now know why Chibuike Rotimi Amaechi epitomised courage and tenacity in battle that ensued after he dumped PDP for APC, because he saw THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
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Why DAKUKU and other APC candidates keep fighting with zest to recover their stolen mandate, because they could view THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
Why PRESIDENT MUHAMMED BUHARI contested repeatedly for a democratic president, because he saw THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
And obviously why PDP keeps fighting the enthroned change, because the can’t see THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
And why I have been so dogged and enthused in my defence of APC, AMAECHI, DAKUKU, AND PMB, because I SEE THE END OF THE TUNNEL!
PostModernist Victor Nwobiko wrote from Portharcourt
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