Poetry

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We were late that night

What had we missed

Why must we go back to pray



It was cancer

I found in my group

In his lungs, I later learnt



Now, as the days pasted

News came thick and fast

News of a future and not just a past



The day came when I was told

We celebrating, he’s gona grow old

He hit the town, he’s so bold



Time will tell what will come

Till then there’s much to be done

This young man will see The Kingdom come

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