ASIIMWE SIMON ROLANDS Biography

He fell in the world like dripping rain
He shone on the land like a moving star
He walked the way that was full of pain
The journey was tough but he walked far
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When I think I’m out of it;
And think waving to it,
And think myself out of the pit,
And of me flying away like a kite
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They sit in groups of threes,
All lost in their rags.
Besides them, are tins,
And others are old bags.
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When your face faces mine,
In my heart, something starts to grow.
And every day I see you coming down,
I watch you from the corridors of the first floor,
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WARS IN MY ERA
I know the world keeps on going,
And my hope keeps on falling.
I can hear them mourning,
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