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Jan 2016
A lion appeared no roar
It's fearless face faced mine
He held my hand and I held its paw
Fear in my voice, voiceless
Begged him to let go

He clasped harder
Lord did nothing, but
Look at me
I fixed my eyes on Him too
His face crystal as pure water.
Voiceless, I tried
Mantsebo Golda Gaojewe
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