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May 2018
My timing is bad,
Like a death of a loved one
Seems selfish, a far.
Suspend your disbelief but when emotions are high foresight is low. Revealing my pain to release my chest. Never belligerent
Thisis A Pseudonym
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Thisis A Pseudonym  21/M/Johannesburg
     ʀᴀᴘʜᴀᴇʟ, Fawn and ---
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