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May 2018
maybe time not tell,
nor the clock that yesterday gave hours,
continues
Maybe time, which seduces me
  do not follow my guidelines anymore
, maybe this that brought me here,
change trajectory,
Maybe nature will call me back,
Maybe what I have to do,
it's calling me reason
of not having used my assets,
Maybe my smile
has remained in Africa forever,
Maybe my future has stayed
wrong
Maybe my break was
temporary;
Maybe my Light
come back to me
meGaThOr
Written by
meGaThOr  Cisgender Male/Botswana
(Cisgender Male/Botswana)   
613
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