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Jun 2015
Apologies to my heart.
The bleak promises I gave it.
I promised you you'll be loved in return.
That you'll like and cherish this love.
I promised you happiness;
That you'll get mended.
And that, in your fall, you'll be caught.

I'm sorry I lied.
My promise was faulty.
Lerato
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Lerato  South Africa, Bloem & JHB
(South Africa, Bloem & JHB)   
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