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"Born in Kinshasa, shaped by Paris, this song is a call sent out to my roots. An uncertain phone call, wondering if Kinshasa will hear this chorus echoing from the heights of Belleville (in Paris). Oyoki mon Appel? is a dizzying blur where fantasies, the longing for a homecoming, and memories of journeys intertwine. A bridge between what once was and what still burns deep in the heart."
