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Jul 2018
Maturing
like fine wine
I’m sorry for being
blind at times...
I can’t lie


Nurturing
this fine line
I only see rhymes
in my eye
I can’t die

Bluen©te
Kabelo Maverick
Written by
Kabelo Maverick  Pretoria, South Africa
(Pretoria, South Africa)   
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