Ben Debrah is a lover of good reads and original music...his reading is particularly skewed to novels, poetry and similar stuff
By the cry she could infer
The urgency of the request
And with care she would defer
The show her eyes seek first
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If you cross, you win
It does not matter how you begin
It is how you end
Keep it in mind friend
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That night was cold
It was cold for the young, the old and the bold
That same night freedom was sold
Its mysteries are yet to be told
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At the ceremony, they gave me wine
They also gave me water
They drew the line
That I may not falter
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It is time to say it is enough
It is time to bridge the gap
It is time to undo the harm
It is time to stop the bleeding from the gum
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