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Jan 2015
I have lately waged a war
With a target to achieve victory
I have no enemy to chase
Rather circumcise impossibilities
Duties; that have defiled my life.

Life hates me because am tough
It keeps trying me in vain
As I overcome with greater strength
It knows well that I can’t return
To the thrilling past of grinding
It stripped me naked and it surprised
Am wearing clothes
It only takes a stone-heart man.
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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