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Apr 2019
I found myself in a place,in a place where my voice has being *****,where my crying eyes has being stolen, where am being cheat because of my fate, where am not chanced because of the race, where my hungry mood has being accelerate.

Where my state can never be wherever I stay,where the way I was tortured has made me being an apostate,where my best food is now turn to cassava flakes,where my degree certificate is now use to fumigate.

Where three women with differences are being amalgamated,where my human right has being assassinated,where the power of my vote has being castrated.

Where the unsupported girls are being impregnated,where the ungodly acts has being elevated, where I vote to suffer for another four years,where I don't have choice because of the political fears.
Yeah this is the place I found myself!!
a place call Nigeria
Fawaz
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Fawaz  20/M/Ogbomosho
(20/M/Ogbomosho)   
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