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Mar 2020
Behind my smile is a thousand years
I have laughed. I have nursed my pains for years
And I have been like a soldier waiting for the general

I have not bended, I have been standing straight like the breast of a ******
I have not been weak, sick but always seek

But I promise. I promise to be loyal to my name
And to play so well the game
For surely, I know there would be a spark
Boom! One day, a light in the dark
For this, is my Hope
Written by
Mary Akinwale
110
   Bogdan Dragos
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