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When I walk the streets of reality
The song of freedom is the anthem
My stereo sings that keeps me going
When I know my world is not walled with steel bars

Loving to be me
Like to do the things I like
Knowing that it is in knowing me first 
I find fulfillment 
Then to the world to see

I like to be real in sight
But more real in my circle
Daring to say it from depth
Not for who would like
But for who would believe
That I spoke from sincerity

I would rather appear wearing progress
Cos I like the fact
That growth never ceases to grow
In its essence
So green world is where I love to live

Subtle spikes into thought lines
Sown and grown in the field of time
Starts with a sprout, then pops
Let me play god with my creative mind
Pick and drop at will until its good

I like the array of class and simplicity blend
Complexity keeps me crazy
And weighs me into unrealistic attempts to no end
Keeping it real and fine does it for me

I love love when truth and trust are coiled and
Crested on a formidable union
Than red petals splashed on broken promises
And bitter bites on a honey banquet 

When I walk the streets of reality
The song of freedom is the anthem
My stereo sings that keeps me going
When I know my world is not walled with steel bars
But untainted actualities assemble to become the completeness of things I deal with everyday writing the pages of my existence.

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My name is Stella Obokoh, I am a wife, mother, writer, educationist and an entrepreneur.Inspiring people through creating pictures in their imaginations makes life good for me. Helping people see light and positivity in every situation is great meal. Seeing people realise and believe in their abilities makes me have a good sleep. I love teaching, I love children so dearly, they are my 'berry berry' anytime and I enjoy being a team player. Starinscriptions is born out of a heart to reach many through creative writings (poems, stories, quotes and writeups) that will be soothing and getting others to do same.