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Jun 2015
I woke up when days had changed
Day has sprout out and night no more
I wasn't to defend myself yet a victim.
Loosing what I had to times
Had I not slept, things would be different
maybe my life too be gone
We work for what we loose
Chase after dreams
Of which some hunt our success
I die to make the future the strungles me
The world that made me dance to it's tunes
I was born with nothing
Taught to earn it all in vain
When I cost things I loved
I didn't loose the brain that thought
Its true days change
It can never shine whole day
the heavy clouds gutted me
Stormy winds blow my bravery
my faith gave me warmth
My persistance lit up my confidence
my courage brought back the light
Am not of the dark meant to shine
And light all through
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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