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There are obstacles that one cannot seize Thats part of my illusive creed But as long as my Lord over-sees I shall not be quiverd by greed How many rivers ,there called shires It's only a matter of time before my life expires How many tears have fallen into different seas Each drop turning into a different seed How many tears have fallen into different seas Each seed growing into a different reed Each reed growing with different speed Allowing me to dream in peace There are things that happen,that appear to be dreams Feeling so useless, Cause there is nothing on the table to bring As this is God's creation We all deserve to live in it Without limitation Cause to succeed and prosper We need concentration As this situation contains my emotions It is now time to succeed and gain conclusion
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Nabillah Radebe

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