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Jul 2015
Constantly exploding into a million pieces of emotional nonsense

Constantly wearing my heart on my sleeve

Constantly recycling my emotions

She doesn't even know notice that I'm emotionally dependent on her
Wandisa Zwane
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Wandisa Zwane  Johannesburg
(Johannesburg)   
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