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Aug 2018
Oh!
You might find them feeble!
You might see a lie!
Yet more true words never spoken!
Oh yes!
My life without you is like an arid lifeless desert!
Where once a beautiful Paradise thrived!
Now only tumbleweed to blow on by!
They be the people I put this mask on each day to portray a person!
Who be somewhat normal!
However!
I be not a person anymore!
No!
All that be left this lifeless shell
Yes, no more an empty shell of longing!
Longing for what was once the only happiness Iā€™d want for!
Yes you might see it as feeble!
But ill love you till the day I die!
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Warren-Johnson
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Warren-Johnson  49/M/Johannesburg
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