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May 2019
I gave him my heart,
He wounded it,
I gave him myself,
He wounded me,
I gave him my thoughts,
He controlled and wounded them,
I sat and reflected how he could do such a thing,
I realised the fault was mine,
I had made mistakes,
Those mistakes gave me lessons,
Learning made me wise.
I will definitely love again,
But such a situationΒ Β will never cross my path.
16/5/2019
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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       Temporal Fugue, Bogdan Dragos and Perry
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