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Jul 2019
I
I dont belong to the poor
neither to the rich..
my tongue doesnt to sour
nor to sweet
my place is not in the stars
neither in the earths core
am only much more
of all that you saw
my existence not for my benefit
nor my strong chest for my fit

I dont belong to the poor
neither to the rich
my heart is theirs
my feet are theirs
my brains theirs
look they say am here and there
yet my movements benefit them

if they ask who i am
if they ask where i live
tell them i dont belong to the poor
neither to the rich
nor my place among the stars or the earths core
Written by
Shadrack Kumah  21/M
(21/M)   
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