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Nov 2018
"They said reach for me
They say I have no limitations.
Little do they know that I cry
Little do they know that I anger
Little do they know that I can give the cold shoulder.
I guess we are one and the same.
Only that I never reach out for you
When you reach out for me.
I guess you can't trust me either ? "
A monologue by the sky.
Written by
Michael  20/M/Johannesburg
(20/M/Johannesburg)   
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       Wekiya Brian Cyrus, --- and Lizzie
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