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1d
In the morning,
As I wake up ,
My bones creak,
I grapple for my ears from the drawers,
My teeth from a dainty cup,
My eyes lying beside me,
I  grin and say
I am blessed,
I am still young at heart,
Go baby go.
19/2/2025
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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