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My Beloved Africa Where my tears found shelter, where my laughter was carved. I remember the darkened walls, Where silence echoed louder t...
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Bricks upon my shaky foundation I loved so much that I ignored the truth I waited for release yet the court ruling was life sentence I l...
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Stuck in a box, Barely enough oxygen to sustain my weak lungs. I can hardly see the walls around me, So I scratch and bang, begging...

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