A CRAWLING GIANT
A CRAWLING GIANT BY E I VICTOR ( SIR WRITE MAN) They call her a giant I expected her to be powerful To fight her foes To be resistant to damage To withstand powerful attacks To inspire fear and awe Having unique abilities But no She was a weak nation A friend to her foes She wasn't resistant to damage She failed to withstand powerful attacks She was unimposing She was too ordinary to wear the extraordinary crown Or is she a sleeping giant Or maybe a crawling giant Join me in waking her from her slumber Once again, let's shout it loud Arise oh Gaint of Africa! #giant #powerful #resistant #awe #nation #ordinary #extraordinary #giant_of_Africa
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