She sat besides me
Talking about her life
Her friends, Her relatives
Her village, Her school
We are in 2023
She was still in 1960s
Hold my hand , she said
I held her hand tight
Her face brightened
As she recognised the touch
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She kept going no matter how tough the days Failures kept coming her way Faith in herself or self - belief call what you may 'I wil...
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