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Sep 2019
My disappointments held me,
Captive, for many teary moons,
You see, I wasn't born with any metallic spoons,
None, whatsoever, so I became the best that I could ever be.
Dada Olowo Eyo
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Dada Olowo Eyo  NIGERIA
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