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Hard we fought
Me and myself
Catharsis we brought
Was the throne we got
Through the valley of isolation
That nearly casted me,
The deep dark forest of void
That hardly chafed me
But surrender I shall not do
Neither ceases nor ravages me
Because our gallant regiments
Were there not to retaliate
But to build tall walls
This shall repel and decompose
Battalions of regiment of my foe
Recognition and Jubilance
Was what we fought for
For a chance I’m not
Blaming foe the war:
Departing family’s love
For green grazing land,
That’s the reason
And I hope you slaked
infect search no more
because it’s the only one,
And by that I was fully
declaring war
Hard we fought
Again I thought
Because I would let it rain
Count every dropp like I’m insane
Taste drops when the mix
with tears
hate everybody that is peaceful
and cheer
not realizing the war is on
and true; he won the battle
but not the war
to us, it isn’t over till the
fat lady sings
And she hasn’t sang yet, isn’t she
Thus I’m justifying,
Hard we fought
Cause we still breathing and kicking
and still willing
poem
by
Zama Ashley Helebe
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