yandisa-mhlanaWhisper

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True beautyLet time and space be captured in a picture, let the beauty of the world be found in one place. / Let me adore the treasure searched for by kings. Let me look at your face and believe paradise exists...

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HeartacheI'm not perfect, i'v made my mistakes. / I regret my past and fear the future. / The world is cursed, and it cries with the pain of loss and rejection.

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Trojan lovePhysical beauty and lustful attraction / Is how you entered and became the centre of my affection / Adorned by rubies and jewels of great value

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Songs of Memphis vol2Memphis to Girl: Come away with me to a land of dreams, a land as sweet as the nectar of the bees. / Girl to Memphis: In this land will you be mine? Will you forever be by my side? / Memphis to Girl: I'll be your sunrise when you wake, the sunset when you sleep. I'll carry your dreams in my heart, your words will be my guides in life.

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Parental guidanceWhat i am to them is an ornament. / My value is determined by the scales they use. / Freedom is a dream that looks far from reality.

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This world we're inCorrupted by the polution we visualise through our television screans. / Acting out sin as life because of the stage of immorality this world is in. / Exchanging love for lust because of the confusion soap dramas and movies bring.

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Life goes onShe looked him straight in the eyes and said you'r lieing, he looked her straight in her mouth and said i'm not. / She looked him straight in the heart and said you dont love me, he admired her hair and said i do. / He leaned forward for a kiss, she moved back and coughed a bit.

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My muse: My inspirationMy poetic muse in times of love. / The colour of my passion, the centre of my inspiration. / With your eyes you inspire me towards the stars, with your crystal shine you light up my mind and inspire me to write.

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Release me from these chains that have bound me since birthKilling myself is not an option, but killing everyone around me is. / To be honest this life is a bore. / Everyday gets harder, and each step seems further away.

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Mrs rightHe got tired of the bachelor life, the same routine of a new girl every night. Hanged his shirt and quited the game, left the spotlight that brought the wrong kinda fame... / So he began his search for misses right, stopped fulling around night clubs till day light. Visited the library, took walks in the park, even whent to church wearing a tie, searching for so called, mrs right. / He searched and searched till the days where nights. He searched all over till 2 years past. He grew weary of church, bored with libraries. The people at the park started pointing at this weird man who took walks by himself.

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