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Dec 2014
Were those your tear drops or just
your temporary diamonds
of gentle morning dew?

You couldn't reasonably expect me
to be able to speak over
your immense silence,

my little flower.
We both tried though.
Tawanda Mulalu
Written by
Tawanda Mulalu  Gaborone, Botswana
(Gaborone, Botswana)   
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