Today I cried, I shed tears for Zimbabwe, for my fellow country men, for my children, for myself. I cannot begin to comprehend what is happening here:
 
I decided to drop in to see my mother at her work today. I noticed a shell of what used to be a house opposite the building. I did not think much of it. There was too much else on my mind. As I parked I noticed two men and a woman standing nearby, well dressed and presentable but looking agitated and upset. In these times of super-inflation and the accompanying stresses, this too failed to prick my conscience as an oddity...

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