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The cock crows at the break of dawn
the boy clings nearer to her.
her eyes open with her mind
her heart with her responsibilities
her gender defines her love.
i cling unto my mama cos she is my spine
the ship that would carry me halfway in this dark world
like your ancestors before you yearn to love
oh my first love be blessed in 20 folds
a picture can never do what mama can do 4 me
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dilim ogbuagu
Im a nigerian and a fan of humanity and literal arts
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