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Story
“I was born where the rain still brings the scent of ebony, a land where cement does not still strangle the sun. Everyone said I was as beautiful as the African night and in my eyes shone the moon..” One night I was walking around a Mursi village in the Omo valley and I met this young girl, whose look and beauty made me think of the song “ebano”.
