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Nov 2015
I am getting closer
and closer
to being able to cry again.
My soul has been an awful drought to my body.
When I cry
again
it will be a great day.
Perhaps even, the greatest in history.
from: A year of loneliness, and distance, and idled youth.
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b mafika
Written by
b mafika  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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