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May 2019
My son's first breath was grandpa's last,
Now they say he is the chip of the old bloke,
Who knows souls can travel....
Is he grandpa come back?
8/5/2019
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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