My friends

 

 

It's not whether I will

have friends it's mine

 

I can stay sober

 

My God imposed isolation

has gone away to a far land

 

My need for the spiritaul 

filled and filling

 

My Prophet salutes me

in the dark place of depression

 

I am a statement, my labels challenged here in Somaliland.

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