In Buyenzi, when the sun slides behind the hills of Bujumbura, the walls speak. The TV booths of the central market, the terraces where the Primus flows gently, everything becomes church. And this Sunday 28 June, then Tuesday 30, God was in vause.
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In Buyenzi, when the sun slides behind the hills of Bujumbura, the walls speak. The TV booths of the central market, the terraces where the Primus flows gently, everything becomes church. And this Sunday 28 June, then Tuesday 30, God was in vause.