Weโre The Dream Diggersย
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Refugee camps are pearly dark graves of dreams,
And weโre the dream diggers;
Weโve been frustrated and frosted to dampen our streams,
Frittering on frisking us as if we have daggers.
Refugee camps are pearly dark graves of dreams,
And weโre the dream seekers;
Like tornados, our life is turbulent in turmoil,
Coiling and toiling books,
With hope to leak the confined barriers,
For youโre but oblivious,
That travel documents are as blighted as the great wall.
Refugee camps are full of snags and hitches,
Weโre the solution influencers,
And human rights claimant;
There is a need for a gesture of SOLIDARITY
For the resolutions towards our goal.
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(Self-translation from Swahili)
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