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Sep 2019
How do I get over you when all the songs remind me of you?
How do I forget all the torment you have put me through?
When you left I lost a part of my very own substance.
I started to question my very own existence.
Suddenly my world turned to gloom.
Suddenly I fell into a destiny of doom.
All of a sudden the skies are grey.
How could you wreck me this way?
Nikita Tshawe
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Nikita Tshawe  29/F/Sandton
(29/F/Sandton)   
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