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May 2015
I am from tiny small town where                                                                                      a mountain looms above the village.                                                                           The height of the hill prevents the eye                                                                     of heaven from shining.                                                                                                   Yet the winter night persuade its day                                                                          to set early.
I am from the land of ****** bliss                                                                                  than the internal.                                                                                                                     Love and tenderness is the first                                                                                         option to suffocate…                                                                                               Jealousy, Hatred, and disrespect                                                                         amalgamated where I am from.
Yet, I am from where I come from.                                                                                   My town, My Kasi, My land, my soil.
I am from a village like town right in                                                                               the medial of lowland of mount horeb                                                           Between the Drakensberg.
Where the beautiful daffodils grow                                                                                  
Just beside the stream that flows                                                                           gradually, giving the inner roots                                                                 opportunity to select its necessities.
“I am from small family in the medial   of Clarens.”
I am from family full of love and affection.                                                              Ubuntu and joy perfect its image.                                                                                 Yet we are not that bold to be in everyone’s                                                Eyebrow, but I am from the family of Lengau.
The only unique family from love to respect.
I am from the family of MaLengau,                                                                          the loving and caring woman of Bakoena.                                                                                                        I am from the family of four gentle guys                                                                                                 and three ladies.
I am from Clarens, town among towns…
Written by
Lengau Dikotsi  Clarens
(Clarens)   
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