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Jun 2013
your finger points at me
and my body trembles
my eyes well with tears
as I bury my head to hide
my face - I don't want
to be seen like this
I'm upset for your loss
and feel fully responsible.
Khrystle Rea
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Khrystle Rea
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   --- and Williamsji Maveli
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