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They belong among the clouds.
They’re happy to be seen and unashamed to be proud.
Their Home is rarely in one place.
And their flavour is rarely found in one taste.
They’re making memories in the light of the sun.
Then passing the mantle to daughters and sons.

by Tokoni O. Uti. if you’ve liked this post, please like, follow or comment. Thanks!

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