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LITTLE MOMENT


After seing one book, Named Takadini book, Only a cover book, After I have look,, The book I took. When reading that book, My hurt becone shock, How Amai Takadini walk, Even how she talk, Death was just nock. How chapters were clock, Sometimes I becone block, Chivero I have mark, In how you balk, You did good work.
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Husna Chikwela

A beutiful poeter from Tanzania. I write both english and swahili poems especially tradition poems

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