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Jun 2020
I couldn’t breathe when I was around you.

Into a hollow pit my heart dropped.

Chain-locked by your aura.

Little became of I, In every waking breath.  

- L.Ramorola
- I woke to please you.
A constant feeling of  thinking you’re the problem.
Written by
Letho Ramorola  Agender/South Africa
(Agender/South Africa)   
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