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Jul 2014
Far too long she sank in the motion
of the endless ocean
we call life.
Not knowing who she was, what she was doing,
And where she was going.
She let people eat at her, killing her like a cancer.

But finally she found the answer.

Hope is her name.
That is who she will be in the end
When death takes us all and only our dust and ashes remain.
When we realize that life was just a game.
Know who you are.
Pheme Tlakula
Written by
Pheme Tlakula  Africa
(Africa)   
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