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MY BEAUTIFUL


Race started earlier I did not realise While trying to impress her I get last in the race; she least got impress Later in the café She just needed a beverage I didn't even have a penny She shook head times four; says I'm worthless When drove her Lorry confronted my bike We end up in city hospital bed She blame me for a reason; believe I was careless Now she is with someone else who say She cannot impress And so is worthless Since she is careless My beautiful says I'm impressed with you You're worth; you care I take you back
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AwaPR

We are four members in my family, me, mother, father and an elder brother. I study at Laureate International School - Zanzibar. I started my nursery education there in 2007. I started writing poems, short stories and novels when I was 8.

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