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It has been me,talking and walking in the thick bushes in the nature of our hush African people. I have been crying working so hard but no cense of belonging in peoples hearts. Depression taking cover on all part of my head, wishing that if only i had my birth decision but it's only that i can't question him but this ain't my wish.
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