<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gideon Valley</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the Gideon valley I grew up, crawled with scars<br>I was drowned ten times when I was a young stratum star<br>The stream in between I swum when it was winter usual crest<br>Perfectly the home of baobab trees, songs of baboons' seasons' lake<br>The land was born and discovered from nose of rose hearts<br>Such a tall man went bare footed to clear the air stripe hectares<br>Such atall feet entangled in sands, strong path he bestowed facts<br>The gradpa rocked on to save many coming lives of stones of funks<br>My grandma argued the sprit of huts and perched on the air field<br>Afterthe lion slept afew days of years of a fallen fluid<br>My wrinkled mama retained that air stripe of cereals, corns' roll<br>I limped with her and sped the days like bites and nails moll<br>My young age, of teens, of rays on railings trail graves<br>My school life, gripped me and moved on grey matter's groove<br>And the Gideon leader called often with marker's grades<br>But I always sung my song of natty gritty day long dredges<br>I paid the debt spent in vain of widened mighty drawn attacks<br>I found the ruler of Ngara primary rock and rolled dead anarchies<br>While the grandma laughed at me in joy<br>I salute the Gideon Valley of bumper yield glory</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Mwenelupembe">Paul Mwenelupembe</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477991" data-title="Gideon Valley de Paul Mwenelupembe" data-description="In the Gideon valley I grew up, crawled with scars I was drowned ten times when I was a young stratum star The stream in between I swum when it was winter usual crest Perfectly the home of baobab trees, songs of baboons' seasons' lake The land was..."></div> </div> </div>

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