I'm here to appologise
For in the battle field i went missing
Was not killed but injured.
I bled so terribly
I was helpless and useless
I picked my pen to write bit it had no ink
I filled in my blood  but my brain failed
I could not think!
I could not translate my mothers' language.
It was really hard.
In fact i decided to just talk to the spirit,
To give you hope and patience
That you may wait until i come
I hope you got the ego to see me again
To hear from me again
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My language is new
I hope you got somebody to translate
Do not worry why my writings are in red,
I have decided to write using my blood.
No access to a shop
No friend to borrow from
The clossest animal here is a tsetse fly
Chewing my skin for blood
My bedding, the leaves,got rained on
And today i will transnight!
My food the black berries,
Are rotting in these heavy rains,
I doubt if in my cave there will be peace tonight,
Snakes are just peeping and i have alot of fears
If anybody can translate this to you,
Please come for my help,
Because my life is in danger!

I ate lunch
It was nice,i thought
I then felt the happiness,
I thank God,
For it happened to me,
I enjoyed my lunch.

he spent in an aim,
in a risk to loose,
in favor of the game,
so gullible to preempt.
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a die hard in hope,
beyond the scale
loves the game,
in power he lives,
a life too risky to touch.
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playing all his tricks
meet another gambler,
whose stupidity is beyond repair,
but in dismay,
he still looses money.
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all he does is to learn,
to accept the outcome as always,
hope tomorrow will change him,
and chance,give unending luck,
that shall always grow big,
day after day!