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Jan 16, 2024
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In front of iron gates, where big buses pump out fumes

The young of tomorrow spill out from open doors towards future,

A herd of bodies, moving with the sluggish nature of wildebeest across plains.

Another youthful migration, yawns in the face of education.

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