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Oh Ghana

Our nation is very old the land of cocoa and gold Here is found peace that never will cease Great nation at birth foretold by the oracle of old Half a century passed she's still at low class Africa's hope she was meant to be but now what do we see? Nkrumah's Ghana borrowing, begging for manna Aaaah! The beggar-borrower's bread is never sufficient, Granny said

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Date: 2/5/2017 7:55:00 PM
I love the connection with history in this poem, a reminder of the pride Ghanaians can feel in the story of their country - which I just visited for the first time and was intrigued by the stories I heard
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Date: 10/9/2014 5:57:00 PM
great one great one ....oNE in a million. That's what you are.keep it up..
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