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I am an african women
A fearless person
With dignity and respect
I am strong as a lion
And also clever as a monkey

I am an african women
Who is proud of her self
Proud of her tradition
A pillar of strength
Hope to children

I am a river that flows
And all those who are thirsty can drink
They drink knowledge and perseverance
They drink motherhood
I am like nature
I give, expecting nothing in return

I am an african women
A leader but not a follower
I am the precious light
Needed in darkness

There is no one like me
I am smart and good looking
Call me pillar of strength
Call me mother
Because I am an african women

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