POEM: MY AFRICA     BY: MAFOTEE TOAHMA KROMAH   A land of unique history.    A history that has been swept Beneath a carpet.   A land bleached of its originality.     A land with a hidden identity.  An identity that needs to be unearthed.   My Africa,    The twenty-first century garden of Eden. A garden that has been robbed of its Unimaginable beauty.   My Africa,     A land of hope and buried treasures. A land of defining moments. This is my beautiful Africa.

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POEM: MY AFRICA

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