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Oct 2016
The nights seem too long
Before I woke up to achieve a dream
Everybody is telling me that its a worst of time
But there is a road that I see, directing me home
so there is no turning back to those who call my name
and no meter what you say, will stand in a gym like a champ
Aldreen Takudzwa Munyoro
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Aldreen Takudzwa Munyoro  27/M/Zimbabwe
(27/M/Zimbabwe)   
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