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More stealing And killing Crime is more of a feeling All done by life’s force, Just like a hobby Into my heart it’s crawling As I remember holding a gun Shooting at his wife In a bid to take her life, What a shameful disgrace to mine remembrance Sadza soccer is our game Life cries in sorrow White my face can be In a stone cold cell I fell With my soul I smell the foul, I wish all was well And not to be in this deep well To get of jail is what I aim But am afraid I’ll fail! DATE : 22/01/10

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Date: 4/18/2019 9:07:00 AM
Very very powerful Tinetariro
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Tinetariro Mushoriwa
Date: 10/22/2020 2:16:00 PM
Thank you.
Date: 4/5/2019 7:58:00 AM
i can feel it ; nicely done Brother
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Tinetariro Mushoriwa
Date: 4/6/2019 10:54:00 AM
Thank you bro