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Letho Ramorola Jun 2020
your book of religion was scripted by those who felt imprisoned by the ones they called witches.
- energy
L.Ramorola
Letho Ramorola Jun 2020
It is in our moments of weakness and suffering, do we become the most selfish as far as going to the lengths of becoming friends with death.

- dying before I wake.
- L.Ramorola
Letho Ramorola Jun 2020
You promised me a lifetime.

“Unconditional” you said.

But you left.

While I wept.

- lonely heart
-L. Ramorola
Letho Ramorola Jun 2020
And maybe my imaginary friends will listen to my cries at night when no one can.

And maybe they’ll listen to my thoughts when I can’t verbalize them.

-lonely thoughts.
-L.Ramorola

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