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Jun 2018
I lay on my bed,
Complete. Darkness.
Pondering on what has,
And what can be.

I lay on my bed.
Thankful.
That tomorrow will bring new fruit
And todays suit can be shed
For the delights that lay ahead.
stop complaining for a change...
MangoMan
Written by
MangoMan  24/M/South Africa
(24/M/South Africa)   
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   Lena Sheryl
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