Elijah Baguma Biography

My heart is darkened by anger filled with thickness and mass I can barely even utter.

My heartbeat is rapid, faster than Usain Bolt or even the greatest contender in any race.
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I can hear your blood merrily sing in your veins
I can hear your soft voice in your silence
I can see your angelic face in darkness
I can smell the cologne of your shadow
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Here I go again, by passing a loner so filthy besides garbage in great order.

The rugs she wore were as dirty as the city and town streets.
Her legs filled with jiggers invading from poverty.
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As we breast-stroke through life
We wind up at a circumstancial point
Where we have to excavate all the zeal,
Intelligence And skill
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Feels like I am in the wilderness
Jammed with fog downsizing my vision.
Striving to discover the right path but each path
Leads to the same destination, Nowhere!
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