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Feb 2019
The irony that is in his ways
In his actions
The sarcasm only he can portray
Cutting right thru my heart
Reaping my soul apart
Making me lose my senses
But mostly,
The hurt & the pain
The anger I feel
Hatred not for him but me
Hating just how much I love him
Brenda Nalugo
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Brenda Nalugo  20/F/Kampala
(20/F/Kampala)   
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