Dear Young African

Use your words

If nothing, but for the power they posess. It is your responsibility to grow where the soil is fertile. That is wherever you cultivate your mind. Think critically young African. Don’t get distracted by the glitter. For your mind is golden. Like the crown you wear when you realise the truth. Your words effect change. Young African, the world awaits you. Now; speak.



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