honour
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Let me mend myself,
my soul is wholly broken.
Let me dig out my honour,
someone just buried it deep.
Let me reawaken my pride,
I just can't let it sleep!
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Saima Qureshi ©️
There are farmers of many kinds and types
A teacher that implants the seed of knowledge
In the impressionable minds of his students
Helping to grow them into fine human beings
