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Nov 2020
The was no guidance,
We lived by conscience.

Responsibility came not because we were ready,
But there was no other way.

We embraced it and let it nurture us,
Preparing us for the battles that we would later fight.

Our struggles became manuals in our minds,
That we still refer to even in the struggles of today.
Just a few words about where I come from. I have been reminiscing and came up with these few lines.
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Written by
Roscoe Errol  24/M/Zimbabwe
(24/M/Zimbabwe)   
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