To my niece ( A bundle of joy)
the pretty face that beautiful smile when i've fallen from grace she finds a way to make me laugh the look on her face when i'm sad she gives me a warm embrace and says, "it's not so bad" if for long i'm not home she's always by the phone can somebody please call? Protect my Uncle, O God! she's the best when all the rest have all gone and left oh, what an amazing girl! beautiful as her mother she's like no other a bundle of joy my niece, nosipho abigail bikitsha
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As far as I can remember, istarted writing poetry when I was able to take pen and pen and scribble something. At that time, of course, I wasn\'t that aware of the power of what I was scribing. I met guys of McJurni's calibre, they resurrected that...
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