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Jun 2016
Broken hearts were once whole,
There's always a hero,
To do the mending,
And a "villain" to do the breaking.
No one wants theirs broken,
But when you decide to love,you leave it in the open.
You give up your guard,
And lay it into someone elses hand,
Well sacrifice is what makes love love.
Tapiwa Individualist
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Tapiwa Individualist  F/Zambia
(F/Zambia)   
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