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Jan 2015
Here I am...
11months down the line.
Going through my music when I find the voice note you sent me.

We'd just discovered that the Butterflies you use to give me turned into little feet and you were assuring me you'd support me in everyway though you were'nt looking into having another kid.

All the memories flashed back.
I thought I'd dealt with this pain but here I was,
Vulnerable as Hell.
Feeling like it was yesterday when you walked out of my life even though you still here..
It's not the same.
I want my man back.
I want my Best friend back.
And what hurts the most is knowing you never felt the same way about me.
I was Inlove Alone.
The Voice note brought all the hurt back!
When he use to call me babe.
Terry-ann
Written by
Terry-ann  Johannesburg
(Johannesburg)   
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     ---, NuBlaccSoul, Rhet Toombs and Hinata
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