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Fight
My eyes beholding the things I can't say. My words hooked up unable to speak. I walk round the world the cries of people heard yet no comfort. I look up and ask when, when shall their pleadings be heard. I made up my mind a long time ago to fight , fight for my freedom. Never to go back to the so called bondage . My past gone left to face the feature . I would strive with my last breath till I come out victorious. I shall at last know I had won my fight worthy of it all.
© Eve usman
© Eve usman
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