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Mar 2015
Forgive me for my insecurities,
For hiding the very best parts of me.
Sometimes, insecurity is just a tiny voice that deceives you into hiding your perfections.
Written by
Towela Kams  Gaborone, Botswana
(Gaborone, Botswana)   
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