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Friday 30 August 2013

Ancestral Poem

           
MY ANCESTOR
My ancestors travel inside me.
They give me strength and pride of what I do
They complete my life.
Without them what would I do?


I feel the bullet pounding in  my heart, attacking it so I can breath.
My ancestors are my heart.
and I will never forget them
I can  feel and smell all at the same time
and I know  that they  will always  be there for me...
and I hope that they will always be in my life until I die
and my ancestors will always stay inside me
and when I go  somewhere I know that I will
always take my ancestor with me..




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