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Just as usual, facing the same things again
Always in a place I look at with disdain
Its just that I'm made stronger than the pain
Thus every pain today is for me tomorrow's gain
I'm just too sure this will turn out for good
Though things appear now as if covered with a hood
I look far beyond what's my daily food
Cos in the end I'd prefer to come out gold than wood
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no doubt Kibrom Michael | Mar 25th, 2007
There is no doubt that you will gliiter like gold one day,as a poet.
Olagbemiro Ibukun | Mar 25th, 2007
nice
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