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Miss Babalola

I see your struggles I hear the mumble Of your heart, In search for light. Life has been so harsh Even though its pain. Hope flies about, Your heart's; Window pane. Even though; Life showed you nothing, But shame. You stay up tho! Like a tiger; That can't be tamed Even though Your future Seems dim You shower Under the rain Of dreams What a hero? You are! Heavens salute; O-er! O-er!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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