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Set Up

Set up, high up Where the clouds starts the race Reaching, calls for grace Not knownly, you stand a chance Set up, high up Stands way above norms Calling unto non but God Dredged fully in thy good For a course called Gold Set up, high up A dream unknown to these eyes Light in tunnel dark Fight to tunnel bright True success, now you know Set up, high up Morals beyond Saints Emitting gliming virtues Yearned by all Set up, high up Up high A realm of immortality Not carnal but in deed Known to generations Set up To ride high, up high. ©Kofi Asokwa-Nkansah

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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