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Apr 13
I'm up, but don't feel awake,
world has me broke,
but I won't let it break.

At times I don't live my worth,
but I'll never forget my place
Stick to my guns,
and aim my ideas straight.

I'm guided by faith,
hopes of it working out in the end
For this life to be alive,
have to stop pretending to be dead.

A simple quest. Journey of life till the very end.
Kassan Jahmal
Written by
Kassan Jahmal  22/M/Zimbabwe
(22/M/Zimbabwe)   
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