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Darkness.

That's how it starts.

And that's how it ends.

A darkness so relentless that it seems to stretch on for eternity, until it consumes you to the point where you can no longer remember where it began or how it will end.

The problem with my darkness is that unlike the uncertainty surrounding my beginning, I was almost entirely certain of my end.

Something has to be done to conquer the divide that has formed a chasm so deep and so entrenched in our veins that it has consumed our very existence.

Ngi ne themba.

It means 'I have hope'.

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