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This Child, The Street
This child has seen it all;
Late night partying,
Smoking of cannabis,
Drunk until mouth foams.
Free me, I don enter street
I was born in the street,
I was raised in the street,
My OTI don gum,
I am now the street .
This child has seen it all,
Arsonist ------ Smuggling
Kidnapping ----- Raping
I am the crime.
I shut it down,
This place called street,
Where I was bred and raised.
But who is the street? This child, I am the street.
© Victoria Damilola
Day: 046/100
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