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Aug 2018
We miss things that are missing,
People we can't see,
Things we can no longer touch,
Hearts whose beats we can no longer hear or feel,
A love that was once beautiful,
Dreams that we no longer have the courage to dream of,
That one magical moment that left us breathless.
We miss what lives in our hearts.
Tapiwa Individualist
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Tapiwa Individualist  F/Zambia
(F/Zambia)   
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