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Aug 2020
Mornings were once sweet
Sweetened by her voice
A smile inducing voice
How dull today is

Her beauty took possession of my eyes
Made me shyly look at the floor at her presence
Her walk collapses my jaw

How cruel she is
SheΒ Β robbed me off my voice
Rendering me speechless
How cruel she is
Refusing to use her profession to cure my speech
So that I may talk past hello.
Eugene Jino Maumela
Written by
Eugene Jino Maumela  28/M/Dobsonville
(28/M/Dobsonville)   
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