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The Journey Series Four

In my new journey
Wild fruits and honey,
Were my feast in the strug
As i steeped forward each leg
In a breathe of land were you fly and talk of jet leg
From barren lands of Somalia
Across grassy plains of savanna
Streatching from imagination
My goal, Egoli,
Mzansi.
On a journey, my search for peace.
Torn into pieces
by war hunger, war and famine.
In this journey of a life.

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