joshua madiba Biography

When my mother calls me son.
Bewells the dead.
And negligent the child.
Who grew against all odds.
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If i had been raised better.
Then i would be better.
Nobody cared when i made wrong decitions.
Nobody to put me on the right path.
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Lillian of black skin.
Lillian of white nails.
Soft lips and dark eyes.
Black skin with curved thighs.
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I have been industrious allover the world lost of love and left in pain.
Inevitable things have happened to me, but i have nothing to do.
The only person i had and loved suffered of plague.
Am just like a ray hideous to kill every thing that comes in my way.
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The fear in my heart.
Is seen in my eyes.
It penetrates through my body
and trembles.
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