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In the heart of Africa's land,
A child is born with mighty hands.
Strong and fierce, they grow up quick,
Defeating all obstacles with a single click.
Their spirit soars as they dance and sing,
Bringing joy to all with rhythmic swing.
Their laughter echoes through the trees,
As they run wild and fancy-free.
Their eyes hold wisdom beyond years,
Guiding the path through hope and fears.
Their soul is pure as the morning dew,
Shining bright in all they pursue.
The African child is a force to be reckoned with,
A testament to strength and persistence.
In their might, they inspire us all,
Rising tall, standing strong, never to fall.
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Usman Inuwa
I’m a creative writer, Author, poet, and I.T specialist.


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