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STREAMS IN THE DESERT


POEM BY: ALICK MUSHEKWA® 2020© *STREAMS IN THE DESERTS* Tiredness is not a sign to display weakness, But rather a call for a recharge in order to utilize the body's ability to the fullness. Failure of man to work smart makes man useful in bed, And useless to the whole universe instead. The dryness my throat is experience can not be compared to the one at Kariba Dam, But getting used to telling lies of water levels will make you useless to the Garden of Eden like Adam. It is when you work extra smart that you can merry after pulling through. Nobody has ever put their ideas together to think through. How much pain the feet of a farmer in a gum boot pass through? Instead you all measure the amount of success they achieve.
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I am simple like a bee but tough like its sting, Working smart is my priority in every system. Fear of man to work is what made him a poverty victim. I don't worry of what to do cause I have my own mechanism, No retire from my dreams, as my heart is full of enthusiasm. If you want to know more about me you can contact on; +260969125447 on WhatsApp, or email me on; [email protected]

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