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Its Monday morning nase wakes up just to realize she's slept way too much instantly she remembers "my  God the cows haven't been milked"how could I forget ,the sun outside proving its way past time they need to be grazing by now its the silence in the homestead that shocks her most there's no children screaming no goats rubbing on the small manyatta they live in no sound of her father shouting commands everywhere she can't here the cluttering of her mothers neck pieces  its when she decides to go face the wrath of her old father whom by now looks more of a grandpa to her at 86 her being 19 she only wishes it wunt happen to her like her mother

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 11, 2017 ⏰

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