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A Place Called Home

Born and raised in the streets of Soweto Ndofaya, kasi lama kasi is what i call it Grew up in search for gold all i found was coal A shack for a house but it was home The streets made you wise the hustle put food on the table Growth was far from reach wisdom was key knowledge guaranteed a future If only i learned to combine the two i would have found gold Mash Rams

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Date: 3/5/2025 10:02:00 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.
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