Life is a battle
Held tight to the asagai as I penetrated beastly jungles of Africa, for I knew my vow worthed every torturing and conscious idleling enccounterings...
Eternal and fatal squashing of flesh and bones with the thought that she plunged far than worse physical pain, even soul threatening scenarios couldn't dust an inch of my destination perspective, for I took an oath to present myself irrespective of blood chasing and soul drifting experience stood before my life ...
For I was an african princess which stood in the far reach of my undivided attention, there by my pulse side and africa was where my repetoires headed to habit, for thy heart treasured my living days.
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