![]() fix whats to dieA Poem by Ayanda Musawami France Bulose![]() fix what you are to die in![]() Fix whats to die
I was a man of God. till the day downed I prayed not to any god,
As I age, not only ye - the also age.
For time I,my mind,It is messed four - five I can count how i missed, on three eye were on me,i came in He looked,the pastor thought never will i come back. sudies came to be the reason,He thought
beating with my own stick I came back, ye whats to dei shall fix. © 2013 Ayanda Musawami France Bulose |
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Added on August 28, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2013 Author![]() Ayanda Musawami France BuloseJohannesburg, Auckland park, South AfricaAboutI am the person with full of ambitions,to each and everything i do i dedicate my self to give the best .lastly my wish is to change a thousand of people who thinks life has got its own people to succe.. more..Writing
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