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Jul 2012
She drowned late last night
Not in water but in her own being
Her clothes were not wet, her hair was dry
When she walked she left no footprints behind her
This only went to prove her lack of existence
Marigold
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Marigold
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       Lior Gavra, Zanele Tlali, Ayaba Babe, JL and dj
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