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Jul 2015
Your touch brings healing,
Your voice whispers hope,
Your love makes a cold,hard heart willing,
No matter how many times we flop,
You always raise us up,
Because we are your children and we have noone else to release us from any trap.
A note to GOD.
Tapiwa Individualist
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Tapiwa Individualist  F/Zambia
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