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Jun 2016
"This is the problem,", I hear myself say.
Night unravels all the progress of day.
You and your problems aren't less important than me or mine...
That's just the thought in all our lives.
hsc
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hsc  18/F/Port Elizabeth (SA)
(18/F/Port Elizabeth (SA))   
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