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Nov 2017
Hershey’s couldn’t create better dark chocolate than we were.
Even though we announced to the world we came out premature.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, God put out a double album.
Because he knew that he would need a second Martin and Malcolm.
I had to spend many moons in a hospital
A happy ending to my story seemed impossible.
I was descended from ancestors who fought on battlefields.
But it was ordained from above that this one should be healed.
So I came home from the hospital, fully recovered and alive.
It was like a horror movie in the beginning, but this brother survived.
Written by
Michael Kusi  28/M
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