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Feb 2019
Can I have this dance
Please my soul free my feet
Happy you was once
With the abundance of the universe you was in sync
Killing yourself over the half empty
When did you become such a fool
To open your eyes I would if you let me
And help you realise that the half empty is actually half full
Written by
Tatenda Ncube  26/M/World
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   Em MacKenzie
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