We didn’t come clean.
We stumbled and fell,
but at least we were muddied
with evidences of proven efforts,
that has left spots on our being.
In our ears, it shall ring
victory, it shall bring.
And this is the confidence
we wear on our sleeves.
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Selorm Komla Koffi
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