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Aug 2015
Who's wondeing how to take the pain away?
Who's stuggling?
Who did waked in the dawn with a fall?
Head in a sad taking,
Who fed ?,
Through the last night's drink?
Then began to think,
"Is there any tomorrow ,or else"
Who designed the fears of the day?
Allan Marisamhuka jr
Written by
Allan Marisamhuka jr  25/M/Harare,Zimbabwe
(25/M/Harare,Zimbabwe)   
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