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Who did I tell
When ghosts of yesterday rang my bell?
Who raised me up from hell?
Who broke me from my shell?
Who stripped me clean of the past
That hugged my bones like second skin?
Who ripped to shreds my robe of rags
And made me their very own next of kin?
Who but you wrapped me in your warmth?
When you made me believe that even I belong.
Akpan
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