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Jun 2013
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Everything is a choice and none but your fighter's spirit have been lost, in the end accepting what must be accepted is a form of surrender
Like a weak wave that peaks...and then allows itself to be engulfed by the selfish high seas
Written by
Lindisa Mathabela  South Africa, Gauteng
(South Africa, Gauteng)   
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