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VOICE IT!

It's the start of something new...



Deep down,
it echoes,
stringed to the well,
of your heart.
Bubbles up,
shaking down,
loud not to be heard…
Break free!
gather your strength,
pull out,
just keep it up;
head high and let it bubble up,
loud out to be heard.
Voice it,
it’s yours,
and it’s time,
for it to be heard!

- Titilayo Adenuga

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