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Sep 2016
I put up a blockade to save myself from my childhood
... to forget all the late night screaming and the white residue on the kitchen counter
It guarded out the pretty Sunday mornings and the strong rays of uv light on my mums red hair

But then you came ,
I made a home out of you
And I was so comfortable
That my my subconscious unlocked
And we had access to my mind

I remembered then , I remembered everything
Mahdiya Patel
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Mahdiya Patel  20/F/Johannesburg
(20/F/Johannesburg)   
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     JR Potts, NV, LeV3e and Doug Potter
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