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Mar 2019
I am invisible when I ascend
But visible when I descend

I sustain every living thing,
I am what spawned forth
The firmament


I run but I have no legs
And I clap but I have no hands

What Am I?
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Michael Theophilus Masimbira
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Michael Theophilus Masimbira  25/M/Africa
(25/M/Africa)   
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