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Through it all

If you ask me why I walk

I’ll tell you I’m in no mood for loss

Look at me

Years and years of study

And nothing to show for it

They say, I should generate work

What if I’m not wired that way?

Did they start this campaign long ago?

I never thought this would affect my shoes

I go there

I come here to no avail

Why I cry and what Idread

Are the masters wanting to see my little mistress

Before granting me audience

But no, like the snail caught in a cattle stampede,

I’ll wait to be trampled on

Or survive and show the world

I’m tough

Life moves, I’ll move with it

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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