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Lucy Wanjau Mar 2019
Like sunlight just like sunset...
We appear and then we disappear..
In lives of the very chosen few...
We are so important to some...
And so impotent to others...
And yet we speak in high sharp voices..
We care not to really care nevertheless..
We are only silenced by nothing...
But sleep...

— The End —