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Apr 2017
I came to the understanding I'm suspended in a void of fear
Stuck in the paradox of knowing what I want but not having the heart to claim it for myself.

The idea of not being the only one in this predicament gives the idea of freedom while imprisoning my actions further.

"Free me" I whisper to my pride every night before I dream.
Coming to the realisation that I have more fears than I thought I did.
Bongani Moyo
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Bongani Moyo  Johannesburg
(Johannesburg)   
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