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Sbulelo Feb 2021
For letting you in,
I have died another foolish death.
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Sbulelo Feb 2021
Autumn leaves are as a Mother’s love; a golden delight yet the noble of sacrifice.
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Dedicated to ZM Mngomezulu, my Mother.
Sbulelo Feb 2021
Like quietus stained as my passion,
I have stayed too long.
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