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May 2017
One year later and l have learnt that a light  house will survive everything and will never hold a grudge against the waves.
So let me lead you home.
Let me direct your path. Allow me to be your safety despite the destruction you have become my love.
Let me be something.
One Pamela Pusumane
Written by
One Pamela Pusumane  Botswana
       Goldenbrown, NuBlaccSoul and Eliot York
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