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Dala Dala Wa

I'm packing, I'm ironing All go in the suitcase Lord with my case It is not written happy on my face I will move at my own pace To a world I know of Where it all started off I'm going back To claim my umbilical cord The connection to my beggining It is not the way I came Maybe better or worse I want to cleanse and clean curse Pure blood and a virgin word A bowl of meet and a milk guard Muscles build castles Win battles Cattle,wealth and health Dreams of better days Brighter rays Happy says Truthful ways Pray Life is a gift Thank you your name we Lift We not better than those that left We thank you for this planet The air we breathe and every content Spirituality a moment Clear all that torment Highlight, select,perfect life Save the knife,find and replace hate Restore love,rycycle peace Operate on Mac ( Multi Access connection) Network and connect Networth pocket Bedworth desist Create worthy relationships Differentiate cheap and chips Tongue slips and true lips Transplants and true hips True calls and beeps Smiles and weeps History vs his-story Time for berries and time to burry A burden to carry A goodbye to worry Life is no hurry Word from Harry No furry With perry Peace Brotherhood Well wishes To greatness Forgiveness To moving on To new life Maybe a new wife One goat.and a new coat A war well fought A soldier is home Ooh happy Mom Hallo Brother Tom A shujaa is home It has been a journey A tough walk without honey A built foundation without money All is well.

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