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Flight to Freedom
I will take one ticket for myself. I will take another for someone who dares to hope for a future beyond the mining village. The destination itself is not what matters—what truly counts is that the ticket offers us a… Continue reading
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A Cuckoo Found Home 9
The Last Sight as the sun dips below the sky, the eagle takes flight,spying prey in the valley, it’s a grand sight,in a distant river, where nature flourishes,a place of endless bounties, it’s lush and luxurious,this oasis of abundance attracts… Continue reading
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A Cuckoo Found Home 8
Deceitful Blue Cuckoo Although fears have taunted and haunted me so,I found a blue cuckoo nearby, flying high and low.In this place he knows well, a bird so agile and clever,My trust it did gain, despite the unknown refrain.In him… Continue reading
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A Cuckoo Found Home 7
The Coward Among Us As the cuckoo curled up quiet,dwelling within the nest with fright,an eagle soared above the landwith a pigeon grasped in its taloned hand.a prey, the pigeon looked on with despair,as the eagle flew off in the… Continue reading
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Selling tickets to freedom
One ticket for One change I will sell cheap plane tickets to my village for the purpose of building a better life. My village is known for goldmining. While small-scale mining has kept us afloat, contributing to the country’s gold… Continue reading









