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May 2017
Hatred runs through your veins,
Rage compliments your strength,
Colder is your heart,
Trouble is your richest wealth,
Anger you rise from,
Vent with your words,
And buried the truth in your eyes ,
Where it lies dead till forgotten!!
Gavin Sebake
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Gavin Sebake  20/M/South Africa
(20/M/South Africa)   
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