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I am mahlatse thobejane A young girl that is called luck Luck that has graced the thobejane family My words flow like a silent beat A silent beat that is heard down my ancestral linage A linage that flows of silent poets that speak of a voice As sweet as the nights silence Silence that is heard as I grace the stage My poetic instrument realised A great explosion I have graced the stage As I walk my life's journey Feeling as light as a paper Blown side to side by the precious winds of life led directly to my destination The destination of poetic B By: Boledi Thobejane